"Pfft..." Di Xiaxia laughed and waved her hand, "Hey, don’t worry, with our brother Mingchen’s foul temper, no other woman can speak more than two sentences in front of him before he tells them to get lost. Even if they have ideas, it’s pointless."
"That’s true," Di Jinxuan smiled.
Sister Four is absolutely right, everyone knows about Mingchen’s temper—it’s famously terrible; he’s always been viciously sarcastic, and everyone who provokes him knows it.
Thinking of this, for some reason, she suddenly thought of Nangong Jin.
She wondered if it were Nangong Jin, that flashy guy, how affectionate he would probably be with others.
So, Nangong Jin and her brother Mingchen are just not on the same level.
She really wanted to say rudely, "Trash..."
After mentally complaining, she stuck out her tongue and just then, her phone rang.
She picked it up and saw that it was a message from Nangong Jin.
Nangong Big Brother: "Xuanxuan Xiaobao, are you thinking about Gege?"
Di Jinxuan shivered, just as she was ranting about him, he had actually sent a message...
Don’t freaking tell her it’s some kind of telepathy.
After reading it, Di Jinxuan turned off her Wi-Fi. She didn’t want to reply to Nangong Jin because he is a person with no boundaries.
Typically, you say one thing, and he can respond with ten, each one more unreliable, shameless, and indecent than the last.
So, she didn’t want to deal with him.
More so because Di Xiaxia was sitting next to her.
She always felt that Nangong Jin might have had something ambiguous with Di Xiaxia in the past, so it bothered her.
She didn’t want to think about Nangong Jin anymore; after all, he was nursing an injury now and wouldn’t be teaching her to dance.
Di Jinxuan then continued to watch TV with Di Xiaxia while eating snacks.
Over at Gu Qibao’s side, all the contestants had taken the stage, and they even raised the national flag.


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