"You complain about people using a basin to eat, but how else should men fight if not with their feet, bite with their mouths? Also, last time you badmouthed him so much that even Mom Fang heard about it, my mother-in-law really thought Second Brother was impotent! She even gave him a bunch of supplements that made his nose bleed.
You ungrateful thing, did he ever complain about you? Say anything about you, criticize you for anything? No, right? Not only did he not complain, but he also lent you money. By the way, have you paid him back?"
The mention of this matter brought Nangong Ran, who was a little tipsy, to a sudden moment of clarity, "Damn, I forgot about that!"
"That’s why you’re ungrateful." Gu Qibao poked her head, "Second Brother is so good to you, cares about you so much, likes you so much, quietly takes care of you, and yet you act like a fool, often badmouth him, complain about him, doesn’t your conscience ever hurt?"
Nangong Ran: "..."
"Why should my conscience hurt?" Nangong Ran pouted, "Why shouldn’t his conscience hurt? I’m just stating facts, he’s so good in your eyes but not in mine. I don’t like him."
Having said that, Nangong Ran fell onto the sofa, sighing as if in longing, "Anyway, I just don’t like him, I hate him."
"Stop contradicting yourself." Gu Qibao kicked her lightly, like kicking a piglet, "The more you say that, the more it shows you like him!"
"Tch." Nangong Ran pouted, dismissively.
Standing at the door, Di Mingchen was a bundle of nerves, completely bewildered.
He was utterly confused for a moment, what? What was this?
Does she like him or not?
At that moment, Di Mingchen was utterly flustered, extremely confused, Nangong Ran said she didn’t like him and even said she hated him, which made him very sad.
Just about to blurt out "Second Brother," Di Mingchen suddenly made a shushing gesture.
Gu Qibao instantly swallowed her words, turned her gaze to Nangong Ran; that girl was wearing a dress, crossing her legs, leisurely swaying her legs, supporting her head with her eyes closed on the sofa, looking exactly like one of those nonchalant empresses or concubines written about in ancient novels.
"I’ll go get you a glass of water." Gu Qibao glared at her and said.
"Go, go." Nangong Ran responded without opening her eyes, waving her hand nonchalantly.
Gu Qibao made a funny face and went out, Di Mingchen had already retreated to the doorway.
Gu Qibao hurriedly ran out, gently shut the door, and quickly started explaining, "Second Brother, really, don’t listen to her nonsense, you don’t know her well yet, I’ve grown up with her, I know her better than anyone, she’s just pretending! She can’t go a day without putting on a show, you know?"

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