Facing the line of sight, Yang Xueying showed a disdainful smile on her face, impolitely stretched out her hand and compared two upward middle fingers to Su Lin.

"You..." Su Lin looked at Yang Xueying's move and frowned unhappily. This Yang Xueying was too much. This indecent move was shamelessly smiling!

"Poof..." Lu Enron smiled: "Xueying, you are unexpectedly handsome." Yang Xueying's facial features are the more heroic one. With a disdainful smile on her face, she has such actions and a feeling of bad handsome: "bowling is still playing so well, Xueying, did you cast the wrong fetus? If you were a boy, you must hold your left and right now!"

"Fuck you!" Yang Xueying gave Lu Enron a white look: "I'm dressed very feminine today, okay? I'm an invincible young girl!" She's still wearing a hip wrap skirt! However, this skirt is not suitable for bowling and has limitations.

"Tut tut." Lu Enron shook his head and came out to play with a plain face facing the sky. He didn't even draw any makeup. He still claimed to be a beautiful girl?

At this time, a lovely girl, about in her early twenties, dressed in casual clothes, walked slowly and put a card with her mobile phone number in Yang Xueying's hand, and then blinked: "call me." Then he turned and left.

"This... What does this mean?" Yang Xueying raised the card in her hand and looked blankly at Lu Enron.

"She... May be... Treat you as les..." Lu Enron has two hands. It's not surprising that other people's sister. Yang Xueying is really a very interesting girl. She sees the charm of girls thoroughly, but if she were a boy, she would only treat her as a brother!

"I......" Yang Xueying was speechless. She was not

"Hahaha! Sister, I envy you so much! There is such a good affair!" Su Lin smiled and said sarcastically, this Yang Xueying is really miserable. Even if the man she likes is fascinated by her, she also received a phone card from a woman... It's really miserable

"Su Lin, are you looking for a fight?" Yang Xueying stares at Su Lin. The distance between them is not far. The two tables are only separated by a half meter wide aisle. As long as she moves forward enough, she can slap Su Lin in the face.

"I'm afraid..." Su Lin immediately turned sideways and hid beside Shi Jingye, looking like a little bird.

"Xueying, Linlin is just joking with you. Why do you take it seriously?" Shi Jingye sighed and said that Yang Xueying sat directly opposite him and looked at Yang Xueying. Shi Jingye felt strange in his heart. This emotion made him unable to say clearly. What was unclear was confusion.

"Shi Jingye, you are so wide!" Yang Xueying frowned. This Shi Jingye really didn't understand!

Seeing Yang Xueying's displeasure in her eyes, Su Lin's mouth was raised proudly. This Yang Xueying really cares about Shi Jingye!

"Sister... I... I'm just kidding you... You... Why are you so fierce!" Su Lin looked wronged: "I usually like to joke... Why are you angry because of jokes! I can't afford to play..."

"Ha ha ha!" Yang Xueying laughed a few times, leaned forward and slapped Su Lin in the face: "I just like slapping you in the face. Look at your expression, why are you angry? Why are you angry because of beating you? You really can't afford to play!"

Su Lin touched her aching numb cheek and couldn't say a word. The basketball players around were stunned. This slap was really not light! That voice is so crisp!

"Linlin!" Shi Jingye was stunned to see Su Lin slapped by Yang Xueying, and then hurriedly asked, "how are you, Lin Lin?"

"I... I..." Su Lin's eyes were red and she bit her lower lip and sobbed.

"Xueying! Why did you hit her?" Shi Jingye questioned Yang Xueying, his eyes full of incredible.

"Why didn't you know last night?" Yang Xueying shook her painful palm and smiled innocently. Now she understands what Lu Enron said. Sure enough, this kind of confrontation speaking skill can't be learned. Only after she has really experienced it, can she know what to do, what to say and how to fight back when others insult you.

"Xueying, why do you always live in hatred? Is it not good to get out of hatred? Is it not good to live in peace?" Shi Jingye is a little sad. Why is Yang Xueying always like this?

"..." listening to Shi Jingye's question, Yang Xueying squeezed her fist tightly: "Shi Jingye, you care too much and don't think you're right, okay? Who are you! What are you! Put away your only thought is that choosing what kind of life is my own freedom, and you have no right or qualification to intervene."

"I... I am..." Shi Jingye opened his mouth, but he couldn't say that I was for your sake. He looked at the angry Yang Xueying and wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know what to say.

"Does your hand hurt?" Lu Enron pulled Yang Xueying's hand and looked at it: "it seems to be a little sprained!" Then he deliberately pinched the slightly swollen position.

"It hurts!" Yang Xueying immediately withdrew her hand. When she just slapped Su Lin in the face, she didn't seem to use much right and sprained her wrist.

"How are you?" Shi Jingye immediately came forward and pulled Yang Xueying's hand: "it should be the wrong tendon! Let's go! Shall I take you to the hospital?" He always hurts his wrists and knees when playing basketball. Yang Xueying is swollen so high on the inside of her wrist that she has hurt her tendon. If she doesn't deal with it quickly, it will be more and more troublesome in the future.

"You! You're sick!" Yang Xueying took back her hand: "you care too much!"

"You must go to the hospital at once!" Shi Jingye said solemnly.

"I'm not going!" Yang Xueying coldly refused. There are too many shijingye managers.

"Xueying!" Lu Enron got up and said in Yang Xueying's ear in a voice of only two people: "you go with him, Sulin is so angry!"

Yang Xueying was stunned. She caught a glimpse of Su Lin with a livid face, so she picked up her bag with her other hand: "ah! It's so troublesome!" As soon as the voice fell, he strode to the exit of the bowling alley.

"Xueying! Xueying!" Shi Jingye immediately took steps to catch up.

"Master Shi! Master Shi!" Su Lin stood up and said, "I... I feel headache and uncomfortable!"

"You're okay. Maybe the bowling alley is too stuffy and a little short of oxygen." After Shi Jingye said this, he strode to catch up without looking back.