This Damn Curse

"He Jiu'an, how can you be like this? You are going too far! You can't talk to a girl like this!" Yu Xiaojie yelled at He Jiu'an loudly. "You care about me, poor guy! What qualifications do you have to criticize me? You're an idiot who failed every exam! His father is a migrant worker and he's still so arrogant! If Santiago hadn't been so kind, when would it have been someone like you to be my classmate?" He Jiuan said disdainfully. "He Jiuan, you are going too far! I curse you. I curse your future wife to be an ugly monster!" Yu Xiaojie yelled angrily. "Damn it! How dare you curse me! See if I don't flatter you." He Jiu'an said while using the moves he learned in Taekwondo class, beating Yu Xiaojie until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. After the beating, He Jiuan patted the dirt on his body and cursed disdainfully: "Poor guy! Idiot!"