Chapter 890 Gift goes into the trash can

10L: I am amused by the conspiracy theories of some people in the building. First of all, the gift was not prepared by her but by her assistant. Because she was very grateful to everyone for giving her gifts on the first day she came to school, she specifically asked the assistant what she should give everyone to express her gratitude. Then the assistant prepared these for her. If she really doesn't like it and thinks she is pretending to be compelling, just throw it in the trash can. There is no need to trample on others' hearts like this.

11L: After knowing that it was a gift from my goddess, I don't want to use it anymore! I want to collect it, for it! !

12L: Today I am lemon essence. Is it too late to be friends with Song Yaoyao?

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This little episode passed quickly, except that Song Yaoyao would be watched by many seniors during training.

Only one week remained for the 15-day military training.

[Brother, miss you. 】

The news fell silent.

Song Yao's lips pursed, her hand holding the phone dropped, and she sat quietly on the bed.

She knew that Huo Yunque would not reply to the news, and it was probably at work. He is always busy, but every time she is at home, she can see Huo Yunque's figure.

I don't know how much he paid behind to accompany her.

Compressed time again and again, just to be able to accompany her.

Thinking of this, Song Yaoya felt bored, she sniffed, and blamed herself a little.

Wang Jiayu's face was not quite right, it was her turn to clean today, she just went out to take out the garbage.

Back and walked straight to Yu Sitian's side.

"Yu Sitian."

"Something?"

Yu Sitian still looked at her coldly, looking up at her coldly, as if looking at a stranger.

Wang Jiayu, "You have nothing to say?"

"boom!"

She took out an object from behind and slammed it on the gloomy table.

"What is this? Explain?"

The blue velvet gift box contained the set of skin care products from Song Yaoyao.

She opened it and confirmed it, it was brand new, and it had not been opened.

Yu Sitian frowned and moved back in disgust.

"Are you disgusting?"

Picked up the things thrown in the trash can again?

Ye Meichen came out of the bathroom and patted her face curiously, "What's the matter? What's wrong with you, Yuer?"

Wang Jiayu sneered with his arms folded, "Just ask her!"

"This is my freedom."

Yu Sitian said coldly, standing up and walking out.

"You stop!"

Wang Jiayu grabbed her by the wrist and asked, "So you're so yin and yang all day long, who owes you? You have a grudge against you? If you don't like what she gave, you just come back and throw it in the trash can. What is it? No matter how disgusting I am, you are disgusting?"

"let me go!"

Yu Sitian shook her off.

"I repeat, this is my freedom."

She glanced across the small face of the **** the bed and smiled unclearly, "It is her freedom to give gifts to her, I don’t like it, and it’s also my freedom to throw it in the trash can. Blame it, then you blame her for her own work. Passionate and silly. It’s not that everyone rarely accepts charity from others. You like to hug your thighs. Why do you want to force others to be like you?"

After speaking, she glanced at Ye Meichen and Wang Jiayu disdainfully, slammed Wang Jiayu's shoulder away, and walked out.

Song Yaoya slowly raised her eyes, and her gaze fell on Yu Sitian's body until her figure disappeared.

"Don't go! What do you mean you—"

(End of this chapter)