Chapter 1354: I Slept with Your Idol

Song Jiaqi stuck her tongue out at her, "So you better give up, men don’t like women without curves."

"You... you... you’re picking on me!" Whatever else she said, Song Xiaoxi could always retort, but for this, she had no comeback.

Song Xiaoxi looked down at herself, feeling utterly dejected, ugh! Development doesn’t happen until teenage years.

Oh heavens, it’s still so far away.

She’s going to be mocked by Song Dabao forever! Darn it!

"Have you eaten tonight? Want some more? I can cook some noodles."

"No!" Song Xiaoxi sat on the sofa, hugging her arms, "I’m already full with anger!"

"Really."

Song Jiaqi didn’t give it much thought, tossed her handbag onto the single sofa, and headed straight to the kitchen, "Then I’ll have to keep making you angry in the future, saves the family some rice."

"... Hey! Song Dabao, am I even your biological daughter? Do you have to mistreat your daughter like this?"

Song Jiaqi glanced at her from the kitchen, "Didn’t I tell you before, you’re a freebie for topping up a phone account? Regret it so much, if I knew I would have gotten a bag of rice, it could at least fill me up for a while, but instead, I ended up with such a troublesome girl like you. Using my things, never obedient, always arguing with me, hmm... I’ll have to ask if I can return you."

"Song Dabao!! If you keep this up, I’ll run away from home! I’m going to find my husband!"

Song Jiaqi nodded towards the door, "There, the door is that way, suit yourself. It’ll be peaceful at home without you."

Song Xiaoxi: "..."

She lay on the sofa, rolling and feeling very forlorn.

Song Jiaqi glanced at her, smiled, and ignored her.

No worries, when it comes to taking blows, start young, her mental endurance is very strong now.

Suddenly, Song Xiaoxi sat up and looked towards the kitchen, "Song Dabao, I finally understand why you’re single, because your mouth is too sharp! No man would like you!"

"So what? No man likes me and I’m still doing fine? Life is short, why seek approval from men? I’m quite happy this way."

Speaking of this, Song Jiaqi remembered something.

"Song Xiaoxi, what do you like about Ye Yang?"

The moment Ye Yang was mentioned, Song Xiaoxi’s big eyes sparkled, "One word: handsome!! He’s totally the image of the Prince Charming in my heart!"

Song Jiaqi suddenly chuckled.

"What are you laughing at? He really is, the perfect male god."

"I’m laughing because I’m the winner in life."

"What do you mean?" Song Xiaoxi didn’t understand.

Song Jiaqi’s lips curled up, leaning on the windowsill, looking towards the living room, she said, "I slept with your male god."

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Song Xiaoxi didn’t believe it at all, "Song Dabao, you’re exaggerating so much! You sleep with my male god! What a joke!"

"It’s true," she smiled, "That was many, many years ago, Ye Yang was still very youthful, and a fresh-face."

Licking her lips, she smiled mischievously, "The taste... superb! Body was just great!"

"Nonsense! I don’t believe it! I’m not dumb!"

Song Jiaqi shrugged, "Doesn’t matter if you don’t believe it, I slept with him anyway."

It’s something that even if shouted loudly in the middle of the street, no one would believe, so she wasn’t afraid to tell Song Xiaoxi.

See, anything can be false, but this one thing isn’t.

Song Jiaqi did sleep with Ye Yang, absolutely true.