Be a Good Boy and Marry Me

“No? You think I didn’t see it? I’m telling you, not only did I see it, but I also recorded it on my phone. Do you want to see it?”

On hearing that Xiang Xiaoyue had recorded a video of their kiss, Qin Xiaolian’s perfect facade finally started to crack.

She instinctively backed off, struggling desperately, “You…you are spreading false rumors! I don’t need a friend like you, boo hoo…”

She ran off crying after she finished speaking.

Gu Li:”???”

My god, can someone be so shameless?

What a sight to behold!

With no excitement to watch, the crowd dispersed gradually.

After confronting the fake b*tch, Xiang Xiaoyue seemed drained of all her energy. She leaned on Gu Li and said in a choked voice, “Little Pear, am I really useless?”

Gu Li steadied her as she sighed gently, “Who hasn’t met a few jerks when they were young? Don’t worry, you will meet the right person eventually.”

“Really? Will I get to meet them?”

Xiang Xiaoyue was uncertain.

This ludicrous first love had completely shattered her trust in love.

Listening to her murmuring, Gu Li also felt sad.

The vulnerable and helpless girl before her reminded Gu Li of when she had a hard time with a breakup. She also felt helpless and desperate…

Sigh!

They could really share each other’s feelings.

She turned around, hugged Xiang Xiaoyue and firmly said, “You will definitely meet him.”

“But I’m short and fat. What kind of guy would like me…”

“You may be short, but you’re not fat!”

Gu Li said this seriously.

“You… You just called me short…”

Xiang Xiaoyue who originally wanted some comforting words, ended up feeling more upset.

Gu Li was speechless, “You are just slightly shorter than me, but compared to others, you’re not that short.”

“You…you hurt me and you still find it funny…”

Xiang Xiaoyue sure had a cheerful personality as she could still hum a tune at this time.

Gu Li was surprised to find that her voice was rather good. If she was promoted well in the music industry, she could get a large fan base.

Oh my god, I’m thinking about work again.

She silently mocked herself before saying, “Anyway, why do girls have to be so tall? You aren’t becoming a model, right? Being comfortable is what matter most.”

“You have a good image, good temperament, and a good figure. Of course, all these don’t matter to you.”

“Well…if you’re really not happy with your figure, why don’t we go and do some exercises? Lose weight, do yoga, or something else, to improve your posture and temperament? As long as you persist, you’ll gain a new and improved self; everyone will be amazed.”

Gu Li gave her a heartfelt suggestion.

Xiang Xiaoyue was inspired by her, “Alright, I will change. I won’t be defeated by scumbag men and cheap women! Plus, all the money I spent on that jerk, I will get it back!”

Why should she be the only one to suffer, supporting him and even his mistress?

Does she look like she is easy to bully?

Humph!

Gu Li noticed that her mood was gradually returning to normal and finally, she felt relieved. “I support you! Where does he study? I’ll accompany you to collect the debt.”

“Thank you, Little Pear.”

Xiang Xiaoyue felt an immense gratitude towards Gu Li for her support, “But I need to solve my problems myself. Don’t worry, I know what I am doing.”

Gu Li could only say, “Alright then, if you need help with anything, feel free to ask.”

“Yes, I will.”

Xiang Xiaoyue nodded, picked up her bag, “It’s getting late; I need to go to work now. See you tomorrow.”

“Alright, be careful.”

Gu Li waved at her, watching as she disappeared into the nearby subway station before returning to college.

Because of Xiang Xiaoyue’s situation, Gu Li was not quite feeling herself the whole night. Even when Mo Shiting messaged her after she returned to her dorm from evening study, she couldn’t muster the energy to reply him.

Mo Shiting, sensing something was off, called her internationally.

Gu Li hit the receiver and said feebly, “Hello.”

“Baby, where are you?”

Mo Shiting asked with concern.

Gu Li was lying in bed, with her blankets pulled up over her, she muttered indistinctly, “Sleeping.”

“Are you feeling unwell?”

It was not even 10 pm in Hua Country, and she usually stayed up late. There was no way she would be sleeping so early.

Plus, her voice was a little off, so Mo Shiting was very worried.

Gu Li crawled out of her bed, sitting upright, “It’s nothing, it’s just that suddenly, it seems like none of the guys I know are decent.”

Mo Shiting, who was innocently hit by the stray bullet:”….”