Chapter 101 - The Earth Is Round

The earth is round, no matter how you go, one day you will reach the place where you started.

People were destined to be this bad. Sometimes, people that you didn't want to meet could be met with you through various means, making you sigh over and over again about the extent of your dog blood.

I feel that Zhang Mancha and I are really unlucky.

I really didn't think that this narcissistic old lady in front of me would be Zhang Mancha's mother.

"Lin Xiang, I'm really sorry. My mother has such a personality, and my mother is a slave too, that's why she saw clothes that suited me and wanted to buy them. I'm sorry."

Zhang Mancha wore the perfect smile on her face. No matter how you looked at it, it was extremely fitting, and her words were indeed convincing.

But I just can't like her.

Even now, she was gentle, graceful, polite, and understanding.

I don't like her, and it could even be said that I dislike her a little. I'm secretly angry at Zhang Mancha for not meeting me, and why didn't I leave when Zhang Mancha's mother took that red skirt with her?

If I had left just now, I wouldn't have to face Zhang Mancha right now, and I wouldn't have to see her smiling face.

I hate Zhang Mancha.

Perhaps it was because of jealousy, jealousy that she was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, jealousy that she was born with a precious pearl in her palm, jealousy that she could slowly become childhood sweethearts, envy that she was gently loved.

He was jealous that she had disappeared for so many years, that he still could not let her go, that he was jealous that she was gentle after marriage because of what she said, that he was jealous that she still had so much influence over this period.

I also hate her and hate her appearance. I would even viciously think, why didn't she just go and die at that time? If she died, the relationship between me and her would not be like this.

Maybe I've replaced her.

I think it's probably because I'm not a good person to begin with that I have so many bad thoughts.

I've never been a good person. I always knew.

"This dress is mine to begin with." I did not answer the question.

Actually, it's just that I don't want to admit that this garment was bought by Zhang Mancha, which is why I was able to do it. It's just like how I didn't want to admit that it was because of my face that looked similar to Zhang Mancha's, which was why they were able to meet so slowly.

Marry.

Everyone has their own perseverance. My persistence, however, is just so laughable.

"Mm, I know, but I'm still sorry. My mom is actually quite a nice person. If you get a chance to get to know her, you'll know that she's not a reckless person, but a loving girl." Zhang Mancha laughed, but it was as if he suddenly thought of something, and slapped his forehead, and looked at me, "Oh right, I have not had the chance to give you a present after your marriage, this is a little ornament that I just bought, although it is not very good, but it is a part of my heart, after going back I will remember to tell you, I wish you happiness, birth early, honorable son."

The two words "early birth noble son" successfully provoked me, and without any hesitation, I hit Zhang Mancha's hand away, causing the gift in her hand to fall to the ground.

It was a chubby china doll, and it fell to the ground because of my actions.

A trace of fear flashed in my eyes. I subconsciously walked towards that porcelain doll and pieced it together time and time again.

It can't be broken, it can't be broken.

Why!

I glared at Zhang Mancha. I even suspected that she did it on purpose, but what I saw on her face was also shock, as if I didn't expect it to be like this.

"Lin Xiang, let me help you, it's my fault, I did not expect you to reject my gift this much, this little doll was originally bought by me, my husband and I had our first baby, I did not expect it to break just like that, only age is good, do you think?"

Zhang Mancha squatted down by my side and personally picked up the pieces on the ground.

Looking at Zhang Mancha assembling the pieces on the ground bit by bit, I felt a little guilty.

Did I really misunderstand her? This kind of girl who gave people a comfortable feeling really didn't seem like a scheming evil woman.

This thought suddenly popped into my mind.

"Thank you, I was in the wrong just now because I thought of some unhappy things." Zhang Mancha did not get angry. He even helped me to pick up the things on the ground, so it was not good for me to continue being an evil person.

I said apologetically to Zhang Mancha.

"It doesn't matter. Everyone has their own unspeakable hidden troubles and unhappy things. As long as it passes, it will be fine. Moreover, I believe that with slow eyes, you are definitely a good girl."

The smile on Zhang Mancha's face became even more dazzling.

The smile on my face became even more bitter.

Good girl?

Zhang Mancha probably did not know the truth either, being together with me slowly, was not because I was a good girl, but purely because of my face.

Thinking this way, I unconsciously reached out my hand to touch my own face.

"What are you thinking? Be careful not to cut your hand. " Zhang Mancha exclaimed as she pulled my hand away, her face still filled with lingering fear as she looked at the shattered piece of flesh that I had almost squeezed into my hand.

"Thank you. If it wasn't for you just now, my hand might have been cut."

My smile carried even more sincerity, and I looked at Zhang Mancha with a bit of weakness in my eyes, not daring to meet her smiling face.

It was as if my dark side was exposed to her.

Look, even though she's so good, I still think about how bad she is, how she suspects me for nothing, and even curses me.

As expected, there was a reason why the one who gently loves was Zhang Mancha and not me.

"It's alright, this is what I should do. Next time, don't be so careless." As Zhang Mancha spoke, he placed the last fragment into a bag and helped me up.

"Lin Xiang, I still have something to do. If I didn't come back in two days, I really want to stay a while longer with you. This is my WeChat, remember to add me.

Zhang Mancha playfully blinked her eyes, handed over the clothes to me, and left with the bag full of broken porcelain dolls with Mrs Zhang, who was still unwilling to leave.

I stood where I was until I couldn't see Zhang Mancha's figure. Then, I looked at the palm of my hand.

Zhang Mancha, I will no longer have any prejudice against you, I will contact you. It is a good thing that you are so kind, it is reasonable that I cannot let you go.

For such a good girl, if she was to be gentle or not like him, then there was definitely a problem with being gentle.

"This is your bank card." Seeing that Zhang Mancha and I knew each other, the sales clerk took the card from me and gave me a fawning look.

I didn't take much notice of the change in the face of the shop assistant.

The clerk was just a stranger I might never see again, and I didn't have to worry about a stranger.

Leaving the shop, I ran to several more stores and took down five matching sets of clothes.

He was satisfied and prepared to find a coffee shop to rest for a while.

It's not easy to walk around in high heels.

I was carrying bags of all sizes, and I didn't have a car of my own, so when I walked into the store, I felt like my hand was going to break.

But today, I didn't go out to look at the calendar, and I collided heavily with the people who came out of the cafe.

The man was still holding the coffee in his hand. I had dodged it myself, but the clothes I had just bought had been ruined.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" My clothes! "

"Ah, my coffee!"

I opened the bag and looked at a white suit I'd bought for fifty thousand dollars, but it hadn't even been worn once, and it was ruined by the damn coffee in front of me.

"Do you walk without looking at the road? Don't you know there's someone at the door? My clothes, the clothes you owe me. "

As I rummaged through my clothes, I emptied one hand and pulled the bastard who'd just bumped into me.

It was intolerable.

If you destroy my clothes, you should give me the appropriate compensation.

"That's right, you don't even show me how to walk? Don't you know there's someone at the door? Don't you know how hard it is to buy a big cup of coffee? Woman, you owe me my coffee. "

When I heard that the man opposite me was still blabbermouth at this moment, I glared at the man that bumped into me. Only then did I clearly see his appearance.

He felt that it was somewhat familiar.