Yu Qingshiâs Inner World (1)
ãYu Qingshiâs favorability score -10ã
Suddenly, the systemâs sound rang in Jiang Xiaomanâs mind.
She was taken aback, not understanding what was going on.
Favorability value -10? Was this because Yu Qingshi didnât like her?
Jiang Xiaomanâs mouth flattened, and her eyes blinked; her tears were just about to fall. Her tears arrive more punctually than a weather forecast, and she could cry right away whenever she felt like it.
The system said, âHost, this is how Yu Qingshi truly feels about you. From now on, I will let you know the truth and show you how the ugly world inside his heart is. I told you a long time ago that you two cannot be friends.â
This was the systemâs selfishness.
It gave Jiang Xiaoman a chore to put them at odds and wanted to break their relationship and make them go their separate ways.
But it was useless.
Regardless of how the system tried to save it by dutifully giving tasks, the plot kept going like a derailed train and wouldnât listen to it at all!
It was really at the end of its wit, and I had no other choice but to do this.
Although it would hurt the hostâs small and fragile heart to an extent, it had its responsibilities. It could only choose to be like a cold-hearted butcher.
Jiang Xiaoman blinked, and her tears started falling.
Why did Yu Qingshi hate her? Didnât he eat her food just now?
Wasnât it that when you take someoneâs food, your mouth becomes soft, and when you take someoneâs gift, your hand becomes short?
Jiang Xiaoman was angry and sad. She sobbed and asked, âWhy do you hate me?â
âHuh?â Yu Qingshi was taken aback.
âYou hated me just now.â
Yu Qingshi was reminded of the canned cat food he just ate, and his face turned dark again. He was still angry and emotionally unstable, and he coldly said, âI didnât only hate you just now. Iâve never liked you from the start!â
âWuuuu!!!â Jiang Xiaoman cried loudly. She wiped her tears and said hatefully, âYou bastard, scoundrel! What kind of person are you!â
Those were all words that Grandma used when scolding Uncle. Grandma said that they were not the right words, and she was not allowed to imitate them. Xiaoman was a good kid, and she obediently listened.
But she was too angry and sad right now, and she used all the curse words inside her head.
âYou big stick! Dummy with cotton for the brain! I donât care about you anymore! I thought we were good friends! I would give you things, write to you, and show you fun stuff, but you donât like me!â
Yu Qingshi was dazed.
He felt a bit guilty.
Jiang Xiaoman wrote to him and gave him many things, including tiger hats, weird-shaped pebbles, and many other terrifying toys.
It seems⦠still alright.
Yu Qingshi whispered, âWell, anyway, I donât like youâ¦â
His voice was weak.
ãYu Qingshiâs favorability score +10ã
Jiang Xiaoman stopped crying. She blinked her eyes and smiled again.
She angrily said, âLiar! You lied; youâre not honest!â
Yu Qingshiâs face turned red and his neck stiffened, and she argued back, âWhy would I lie to you? Who told you to feed me with Miaomiaoâs canned food?â
ãYu Qingshiâs favorability score -10ã
Although Miaomiaoâs canned food was quite delicious, in little friend Yu Qingshiâs heart, he stubbornly believed that it was something that only cats would eat.
He ate Miao Miaoâs canned food = he was Miao Miao = he was a cat.
He couldnât accept it, so he was angry.
The favorability value that had been raised again after much effort plummeted also.
Jiang Xiaoman angrily said, âWhatâs wrong with it? Iâve eaten Mrs. Flowerâs pumpkin before!â
Mrs. Flower? The pig?
She had eaten pigâs food before???
Yu Qingshi was dumbfounded.
âItâs very delicious; itâs fragrant and sweet; Iâll take you to eat them next time.â Jiang Xiaoman gave Yu Qingshi a sincere invitation.
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