Chapter 892 Gift In The Trash Can
Commenter #10: “It’s funny how some people have all these conspiracy theories. First of all, she didn’t prepare the presents, her a.s.sistant did. Because she was really grateful for the warm gifts given to her on her first day at school, she asked her a.s.sistant what she should give back as a token of her appreciation. Then, her a.s.sistant prepared these for her. If you really don’t like it and think that she’s pretentious, you can just throw them into the trash. There’s no need to trample on other people’s feelings like this.” Commenter #11: “After I found out that it was a gift from my G.o.ddess, I don’t want to use it anymore! I want to keep it and wors.h.i.+p it!”
Commenter #12: “I’m so jealous. Is it too late to be friends with Song Yaoyao?”
The incident pa.s.sed very quickly. It was only during her training that a lot of students gathered to watch her.
There was only one week left for the fifteen days of military training.
How she missed her Gege. The news was like a stone sinking into the ocean.
Song Yaoyao pursed her lips. Her hand that was holding her phone hung down as she sat quietly on the bed.
She knew that Huo Yunque was not replying to the news. It was very likely that he was working. He was always very busy, but every time she was at home, she could see Huo Yunque’s figure. She did not know how much he had sacrificed in order to be with her.
He had compressed his time again and again, just so that he could be with her.
Thinking of this, Song Yaoyao felt depressed. She sniffed and blamed herself.
w.a.n.g Jiayu’s expression did not look right. It was her turn to clean today and she had just gone out to take out the trash.
She walked straight to Yu Sitian’s side.
“Yu Sitian.”
“What’s the matter?”
Yu Sitian still had the same expression. She raised her head and looked at her in an unfriendly manner. Her gaze was cold, as if she was looking at a stranger.
w.a.n.g Jiayu asked, “Don’t you have anything to
say?”
Bang!
She took something out from behind her and slammed it heavily on Yu Sitian’s table. “What’s this? Can you explain?”
The blue velvet gift box contained the skincare products that Song Yaoyao had given her.
She opened it to confirm that it was brand new and had not been opened yet.
Yu Sitian frowned and moved back in disgust.
“You’re disgusting.”
Did she pick this up out of the trash can?
Ye Meichen came out of the bathroom and patted her face curiously. “What’s going on? Yu’er, what’s wrong?”
w.a.n.g Jiayu crossed her arms and sneered. “You can ask her!”
“It is my freedom to do this,” Yu Sitian said coldly as she stood up to walk out.
“Stop right there!” w.a.n.g Jiayu grabbed her wrist. “So you’re always acting weird because you think everyone owes you? Do you have a grudge against Yaoyao? If you don’t like what she gave you, you can just return it. What’s the point of throwing it into the trash can? No matter how disgusting I am, how can I be as disgusting as you?”
“Let go of me!”
Yu Sitian shook her off.
“I’ll say it again. It is my freedom.”
Her gaze swept past the girl’s small face on the bed and she gave an ambiguous smile, “It’s her freedom to give gifts. But if I don’t like it, it’s also my freedom to throw it into the trash can. If you want to blame someone, then blame her for being sentimental and showing off. Not everyone wants to accept charity from others. If you like it, then go ahead and fawn up to her. Why do you have to force others to be like
you?”
After saying this, she glanced at Ye Meichen and w.a.n.g Jiayu with disdain. She pushed w.a.n.g Jiayu’s shoulder away and walked out.
Song Yaoyao slowly lifted her eyelids and her gaze fell on Yu Sitian until her figure disappeared.
“Don’t go! What do you mean you…”