Xia Meng: "I'm looking for Liu Yuan."
——"Oh, he's not here now."
Xia Meng: "When will he be here?"
——"I'm not sure about this either. Who are you? I'll tell him when I get back."
Xia Meng: "Oh, well, please tell him: Return the photos of his ex-girlfriend when you have time! Thank you."
——"Ex-girlfriend?"
Xia Meng: "What's wrong?"
——"Haha."
Xia Meng went crazy. He was already furious when he couldn't find anyone. Now when he heard the guy on the phone hearing his ex-girlfriend's smile, Xia Meng couldn't help but go crazy: "What's wrong? What's wrong with my ex-girlfriend? It's not nice to say that he is also my ex-boyfriend. This girl is so upright that she won't be entangled with him and laid off his job. Why are you, a passerby, so happy?"
After finishing speaking, Xia Meng felt that it was a bit too much. This was an expression of anger. He wanted to hang up the phone but felt that it would be a loss of momentum. He wanted to continue talking but had nothing to say, so there was a strange stalemate and he said: "Maybe I won't be a passerby in the future, but now I see injustice on the road."
"Seeing injustice on the road?" Xia Meng was stunned, why are so many people seeing injustice on the road today?
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