Fu Ling rolled her eyes ungracefully, "Hey, I say, Meng Songling, my sisterâs choice to be with someone or not has absolutely nothing to do with you, right?"
When she was young, she was quite fond of Meng Songling because of her closeness to Fu Jing, but ever since he betrayed her sister and married that woman, Su Rumei, Fu Ling only felt disgust towards him.
However, due to the Su Familyâs connections, they still had to meet occasionally, but during those meetings, Fu Ling never initiated conversation with Meng Songling, and even if she did, she wouldnât show him any kindness.
Now, her dear sister had finally found a good man, and this scumbag showed up to meddle. There was nothing more nauseating to her than this.
Equally nauseating was Wang Shuyun.
She and Fu Jing got to know each other while collaborating at the art troupe. They became close friends due to similar personalities, and upon learning about Fu Jing and Meng Songlingâs affair, she was furious.
Finally seeing the scumbag now, naturally, she found him increasingly detestable.
Especially since sheâs been frustrated about Old Mrs. Xu recently. Having someone come to her door to be confronted, she certainly wouldnât miss such an opportunity.
"Some people look upright, but deep down theyâre utterly vile, and itâs disgraceful to be a teacher, misleading students," Wang Shuyun spat at Meng Songling and then advised Gu Lingling, "Girl, listen up, classes from people like this, Iâd rather get a zero than attend."
"Mom, Iâm not in his department," Gu Lingling responded very cooperatively, "So I wonât embarrass you by getting a zero."
"Good girl." Wang Shuyun praised, giving a thumbs up.
"Lingling, not just you, tell your female classmates too, stay away from such wolves in sheepâs clothing." Fu Ling continued.
Meng Songling couldnât hold his posture facing their sarcasm.
After hearing Meng Feifeiâs call, he didnât know why he came here involuntarily.
He knew very well, the words he said were wrong.
But seeing Fu Jingâs bright smile to that man, he couldnât bear it.
Those smiles used to be directed at him.
Especially when he saw that man attempting to hold her hand, Meng Songling couldnât bear it any longer, and those words slipped out without thinking.
Fu Jing looked calmly at Meng Songling and said lightly to those beside her, "Letâs go, werenât we saying to have hotpot?"
He used to be everything to her, but after she abandoned their vows, she chose to part ways.
These years, it wasnât that she didnât want to find someone, just that the right person hadnât appeared.
And she wasnât willing to settle, so she waited up to now.
And it seems, this waiting was still worth it.
"Are you used to spicy food?" She asked Tian Wenbai as they walked.
"A bit... not really," Tian Wenbai replied awkwardly, "but Iâm willing to try."
"We can order a split pot," Fu Jing said, "that isnât spicy."
So, sheâll still take him to eat?
Tian Wenbai nodded with excitement like a child receiving a candy reward.
In Meng Songlingâs eyes, it was particularly glaring.
He took two steps forward, wanting to say something, but his mouth moved and eventually, he remained silent, hanging his head in disappointment as he walked back.
Where was the self-assured lecturer from the university classroom?