Nangong Ran walked while shedding tears, not out of affectation, but because after all, as a girl, she inevitably felt aggrieved in such a situation.
Watching Di Mingchen’s car speed away, Nangong Ran began to suspect there was a fake Di Mingchen in it.
When she thought of Di Mingchen, he was quite gentle, never losing his temper with her, even when she had wronged him last time.
But she couldn’t understand what she had done to upset him this time; he just left, just like that!
Damn it, even though she had meddled with his business a bit, she had sincerely apologized, very earnestly, and even cried out of urgency.
What more did he want from her?
All she did was hit him, and it wasn’t even painful. What a petty, petty man!
Anyway, from now on, she won’t bother with Di Mingchen anymore. Not giving her attention, huh?
No problem, with her social circle, it’s a joke to think she can’t find someone else.
Nangong Ran took out her phone and swiftly made a call. Just wait, Di Mingchen, she’ll call a bunch of people to pick her up in no time, humph.
Who cares about you, male chauvinist pig? No wonder you are not finding a wife at your age, so crude!
However, as Nangong Ran held her phone, her hand paused, and she glanced at the Hummer that was already getting farther away. Perhaps he’s not really unkind.
He just can’t be kind to her.
That’s right, Di Mingchen doesn’t like her; why would he be kind to her?
Have you ever seen someone be kind to another person for no reason?
If there is, it’s definitely because they like them.
So there you go.
Nangong Ran got through the call. She indeed had the confidence that she could find someone to pick her up.
However, the people she called weren’t who she liked, while others liked her. She didn’t want to trouble others when she didn’t like them. Such things she couldn’t bring herself to do.


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