Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

Jing Chu glared at Song Lingge, gritting her teeth as she said, "Song Lingge, what do you mean? I've put up with you for too long. Li Meimei is a married woman now, how could I possibly do anything immoral? If I had such intentions, would Fang Guanghua even be in the running?"

Song Lingge rolled her eyes dismissively.

Men are just stubborn.

Even if Jing Chu wanted to do something immoral and had already done it, it depended on whether Li Meimei was willing or not; he never had the upper hand.

Li Meimei, on the other hand, was another obsessive person.

Even now, they are still indulging in it.

"Don't yell at me. I have absolutely no interest in whether you're going to do something immoral. I've put up with you for a long time. So you're not a blockhead after all. You've always known that Shaofen likes you, but you've pretended to be clueless and taken her kindness for granted. Is that fair to her?"

"I..." Jing Chu wanted to say something, but he was at a loss for words.

Faced with Song Lingge's rapid-fire speech, he was completely speechless, his mind going blank.

"Forget it, I can't be bothered to talk to you about it. I'll tell Nansheng everything when I call him next time, and let his friend teach you a lesson himself!"

Song Lingge said indignantly, and gave him a look that said, "You're finished."

Then he stormed off, leaving Jing Chu alone in the pavilion, enjoying the cool breeze.

Hopefully, today's conversation will enlighten this straight man!

Song Lingge wandered around the nearby bushes; she wasn't just aimlessly strolling around.

Only after receiving a positive answer in his heart did he walk towards the girls' dormitory.

She knocked on the door, but no one answered.

But she was unusually patient and tirelessly tapped the keys again and again.

"Song Lingge, is no one inside? Why don't you come and wait in our dorm?" a passing student kindly suggested.

"No need, Shaofen is in the bathroom. I just knocked on the door to urge her."

What a twisted sense of humor! The classmate left with an embarrassed expression.

A moment later, the door opened.

Yu Shaofen said reproachfully, "Don't you have a key? Why don't you open it yourself?"

"Who knows if you want me to come in or not? Of course I have to wait for you to open the door," Song Lingge said matter-of-factly, completely ignoring her disgusting way of urging him earlier.

Yu Shaofen returned to her bed and covered herself with the blanket.

After not hearing any movement from Song Lingge for a while, she pulled the blanket back up.

As soon as I opened it, I saw Song Lingge's smiling face.

Yu Shaofen, filled with shame and indignation, tried to cover herself with the blanket again, but Song Lingge yanked it off.

"I said that's enough!"

Yu Shaofen pulled hard on the blanket, saying with a mix of embarrassment and annoyance, "Why are you pulling my blanket? I want to sleep."

Her eyes were red, clearly she had just been crying.

Song Lingge pulled the blanket tightly and sat down on her bed.

"You opened the door, and if you really wanted to sleep, I didn't make a sound when I came in. You could have gone to sleep, but why were you peeking at me? It's obvious you wanted to talk to me!"

"Who wants to talk to you?" Yu Shaofen turned her head to the side.

Women in love can sometimes be quite irrational, even someone as magnanimous as Yu Shaofen is no exception.

This realization came to Song Lingge's mind.

"Were you the one eavesdropping over there in the bushes just now?"

"not me!"

"Still being stubborn, your hair is covered in dead leaves from there!"

Yu Shaofen quickly touched her head repeatedly: "You're talking nonsense, there's no such thing."

Song Lingge nodded: "It is indeed nonsense, but you are guilty."

"Why would I feel guilty?"

"If you're not guilty, why are you touching me?"

Yu Shaofen glared angrily at Song Lingge and fell silent.

No matter what she says, Song Lingge's mouth will never let her off the hook.

"Did you hear what Jing Chu said?" Song Lingge softened her tone.

The two stopped being at odds and began to speak their minds.

That's what good friends are like: you can joke around and tease each other, but after the joking around, you're still the person you can confide in the most.

“Since you already knew, you should have told me sooner,” Yu Shaofen said.

"What's the point of me telling you? I'd rather you hear it with your own ears."

"You little devil, you did that on purpose, didn't you? Just now in the store, you deliberately said you wanted to find Jing... to talk to him alone, knowing I would be curious and follow you, right?"

"If you can even have such a far-fetched idea that he likes me, then of course I have to let you hear the truth for yourself."

Yu Shaofen rolled her eyes at her: "It would be better if I didn't know. If I liked you, I could accept it more easily. Anyway, you have Qiao Nansheng and you don't even look at him. At most, he can only have unrequited love."

Yu Shaofen's idea was indeed peculiar, but Song Lingge knew that she was just saying it in anger.

After all, what woman could accept that the person she likes likes her best friend?

However, true best friends often don't even like their best friend's boyfriend.

“He’s in a one-sided love affair right now,” Song Lingge retorted.

Although Yu Shaofen genuinely believed that Jing Chu's affection for Li Meimei was a terrible thing, she couldn't refute Song Lingge's words.

It can only be said that Jingchu lacked foresight.

Upon hearing that Jing Chu liked Li Meimei, Yu Shaofen felt extremely sad.

But now, after chatting with Song Lingge for a while, it was as if her mind had been opened up, and she no longer had any illusions about Jingchu.

The fact that Jing Chu could fall for someone like Li Meimei shows that Jing Chu is a vulgar man with no taste at heart.

If she's still hopelessly infatuated with this kind of man, then she's a woman with poor judgment.

To ask Yu Shaofen to admit that she is similar to Jing Chu and Li Meimei? That's something she would never do under any circumstances.

Then, Yu Shaofen suddenly realized what was going on.

Jingchu is not worthy; at least the current Jingchu is not good enough for her affection.

She liked Jingchu not because Jingchu was so good, but because her liking was blind, which made Jingchu seem like a golden flower.

Girls dancing under the moonlight are all beautiful.

But back then, Jingchu couldn't see her.

The beauty we don't see doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

After figuring all this out, Yu Shaofen regained her former vitality.

"I've figured it out." Yu Shaofen is still the same straightforward Yu Shaofen.

Song Lingge moved closer to her and helped tidy her hair, which had been messed up by the blanket: "Have you really figured it out?"

Yu Shaofen nodded solemnly and said with unwavering determination, "My love is intense for everyone, not because he's good, but because I'm good!"

Song Lingge hugged Yu Shaofen tightly. That was a very good thing she said.

For a girl, recognizing and loving herself is the beginning of a lifelong romance.

"Thank you, Lingge," Yu Shaofen said sincerely.

Song Lingge blinked her big eyes and suddenly said, "Since you're going to thank me, there can't be any pretense. I have something I want to use you for!"