"Pfft~" A snicker sounded, and everyone looked at Qiao Qiqi, only to see the pretty girl, like a crystal doll, holding a fork, resting her chin on her hand, and looking at the people in front of her, she said, "This is the first time I've seen someone so happy picking up second-hand goods!"
The heartbroken and angry Wang Yuxin, "..."
The crowd, "..."
Second-hand goods...
Although the description is a bit harsh, it really seems to be true.
The girl's face changed, "What nonsense are you spouting! It's Zhou Peng who didn't want her!"
"No matter who didn't want whom, what you're picking up is still the second-hand goods used by Yu Xin, the trash others don't want, aren't you disgusted using it now?" Qiao Qiqi looked at the couple in front of her with a half-smile.
"Miss, please watch your mouth!" Zhou Peng felt a bit embarrassed being called second-hand goods.
