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"Rourou, his mouth is so foul, I really can't stand it anymore." Yan Xiaobao looked at Xia Rou, seeking her opinion.
Xia Rou said nothing and silently loosened her grip.
She was genuinely furious. She was a proper woman with high moral standards. Even when she showed Yan Xiaobao her nightgown, it was the most conservative and opaque one. For Luo Jianbi to shout such vile insults in the street, one might actually believe she was some flirtatious loose woman.
The bystanders also began criticizing Luo Jianbi.
"Feelings can't be forced. Not being able to win someone over and then behaving like a shrew and throwing mud at them—this man's character is disgusting."
"Exactly! What's his name? Luo Jianbi? What a perfect fit for such a despicable guy! Thank goodness this beautiful woman has sharp eyes and didn't get with this trash. Otherwise, it'd truly be a flower stuck in cow dung."
