"Hehe..." Jian Chenxi laughed scornfully as if she had heard an extremely funny joke, "You're good to me?"
"Do you have any idea how much I despise the 'good' you show me?"
"Do you know that your 'good' deeds are glaringly obvious?"
"It's like a blatant show-off!"
"Your show-off towards me!"
"Gifts, snacks, freeloading meals—for me, they're all a form of torture!"
"Do you think I'm keen on them? Looking at them makes me nauseous; I feel it's your way, Ling Momo, of flaunting your superiority over me!"
"Ling Momo, truth be told, you're just using the pity card of having lost your parents since childhood to attract those men's sympathy!"
"Ling Momo, no offense, but you don't know that I never ate or wanted those snacks and gifts. I threw them all in the trash!"
"Yes, Ling Momo, I admit I'm no match for you, I concede I have no talent, but if I didn't have you by my side, my life might not have been as miserable as it is now!"
