C2 Scumbag Try Eating Your Lion Head

"Wait a minute, I have something to give you." I ran over with big strides and looked at him with a smile on my face. "It has been three years. Every time I buy lion heads for you to eat, you will be very happy. Today, I bought one again. Aren't you going to eat it and leave?"

Carroll was a little helpless and sighed, "Margie, we've already come this far. Why are you still pestering me?"

Pestering?

I felt cold in my heart, but I still smiled. "No, I won't pester you. I just want to give you the lion head."

Susan pouted and muttered, "Bitch is just pretentious."

I ignored Susan and continued to look at Carroll.

Carroll felt even more guilty from my gaze. He finally spread out his hands and said, "Alright, then I'll take it back for you to eat!"

"No, I'll watch you eat it." I looked at Carroll.

Perhaps because Carroll was afraid that I would cause trouble, he shrugged his shoulders and agreed.

I turned around and gently hugged Susan's waist. I kissed her on the forehead and said gently, "Baby, be good. I'll leave after I eat."

This b*stard actually kissed this disgusting woman in front of me without any scruples.

I resisted the disgust and walked forward with a smile on my face. I opened the lunch box. Just as Carroll was about to reach out to take the lunch box, I waved my hand and the box of braised lion heads rolled down from Carroll's head.

His head was covered in meat soup and there was a meatball hanging on his head. He looked extremely miserable.

I was delighted.

Carroll stomped his feet and shouted hysterically, "Margie, are you crazy?"

"You crazy woman..." Susan glared at me angrily, and she quickly took out a tissue to wipe Carroll's head.

I clapped my hands and smiled, "Carroll, this is what you owe me. From now on, I, Margie, have nothing to do with you. Goodbye …"

"No, we will never see each other again."

As I turned around, tears fell down my cheeks. I felt as if something was missing in my heart. The moment I took it out, I thought I was going to die.

Fortunately, I survived.

I walked aimlessly on the busy street with my arms crossed.

There was no lack of liveliness in A City.

The lights were bright and the men and women were embracing each other. Who knew if they were his girlfriend or his boyfriend?

I muttered, "Damn it, they are all f * cking blind."

I thought, that b * tch had already broken up with me, why should I be sad and wander around the streets like a grieving woman?

Why?

I am beautiful, so why should I live like a dead woman?

Coincidentally, my phone rang. I took it and glanced at it. "Teresa."

She was my only friend in A City. This girl loved to join in the fun. Her biggest "illness" was to go to the nightclub.

I picked up the phone and said, "Hello." The sharp voice of Theresa immediately broke my eardrums.

"Margie, I told you that you are really good. You didn't go home at night. Where did you go? Let me tell you, I am right downstairs..."

I grinned and put the phone away from my ear. After she finished roaring, I approached her ear again. I kicked a small stone under my feet and said weakly, "Teresa, I broke up with Carroll."

The other end of the phone was stunned for a few seconds, then burst into laughter, "Margie, oh, Margie, you finally understood. What is so good about Carroll? You said that he is a gigolo, but you are not a rich woman. You said that he is not a gigolo, but you have been raising him for three years. In my opinion, he is just a piece of trash. He is so good that you don't even have to feed him."

Teresa laughed.

I rolled my eyes and kicked away the pebbles under my feet. The pebbles drew a perfect arc on the road. "I say, Teresa, are you still my sister? I've already broken up, and you still laugh?"

The other end of the phone coughed dryly. “If I don’t laugh, then why should I cry? If I were to say it, Carroll, that haunted ghost, should have kicked him away a long time ago.”

"He broke up with her..."

I pinched my fingers in hatred. I was the one who was dumped.

"What?" Teresa roared.

I quickly put the phone away.

"You useless thing, I told you to get rid of that scumbag earlier. Look, you have suffered a loss." Teresa scolded Carroll angrily.

I felt a little confused and annoyed, "Forget it, let's not talk about that bastard. Let's go play, okay?"

Teresa's voice suddenly became ecstatic, "What, what, Margie, say it again? What do you want to do?"

I slapped my forehead helplessly, "I said let's go play."

"Oh my god, the sun has risen from the west. You don't even go out at night, but you actually want to go out and play. Okay, where are you? Wait for me, I'll come and pick you up right away."

After hanging up the phone, I let out a sigh and looked up at the sky.

The sky in A City was always gray, so gray that it was almost impossible to see the stars.

I suddenly remembered three years ago, when I was with Carroll. At that time, after class, we would go to the school field to watch the stars together.

It was funny that we were so happy when faced with the gray sky.

We could not see anything, but he could point at a few faintly discernible lights and tell me, "Margie, look, that's the Big Bear Constellation. That's the Pisces Constellation. Your constellation …"

Tears fell down uncontrollably.

At this point, I had to admit that I was really useless. I was really trash. That b*stard had already broken up with me, and I was still crying for him.

Wiping the tears from her face, she heard Theresa's panting voice, "Margie, you are so useless. Why are you crying? I saw you crying from afar."

I was speechless.

Without saying a word, Theresa hugged me and patted my shoulder lightly. "Alright, alright, I understand. I understand. If you want to cry, then cry. I won't laugh at you anymore."

As soon as she comforted me, my tears stopped. I suddenly burst into laughter with tears in my eyes.

With such a good friend by my side, why would I cry?

What a hypocrite...

Seeing that I wasn’t crying anymore, she held my hand and shouted, “Let that bastard Carroll go to hell. We’ll find someone better in the future and make him jealous.”

I also raised my head and shouted, "Go to hell, happy breakup."

"Let's go and celebrate your unmarried status." Teresa pulled my hand and excitedly walked towards the bustling market.

The pain of breaking up made me anxious for alcohol.

I did not resist and allowed Teresa to pull me into a bright neon bar.

In fact, I am a very rustic bumpkin. I have been in A City for so many years, but I have never been to such a place. Perhaps to me, coming here requires spending money. I lack money, and the most important reason is that I am afraid that Zhou Xuan will be unhappy. After all, men don't like their women coming to places that are too crowded at night.

Now that I think about it, I really am a fool. I did so much for that scumbag, and what did I get in return?

Sometimes, people were just too despicable and rotten.

I tried my best to shake my head and tossed Carroll's bastard to the back of my mind.

The lights in the bar were so bright that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.

The air was filled with the smell of tobacco, the smell of the hormones of men, and the smell of perfume from the swaying of a woman's body.

Under the rapid neon lights, it attracted a thirsty and comforting soul. Men and women twisted their bodies like octopuses, wanting to wrap themselves around each other's bodies.

In that moment of discomfort, I retreated a little. I pulled Teresa's hand and refused to move forward. "Why don't we... find a quiet place to sit down?"

Teresa glared at me and snorted, "Look at your useless appearance. You should enjoy yourself."

"Let's go, let's go."

She forcefully pulled my hand to the bar counter.

"Sit." She pushed a tall chair for me.

The handsome bartender in a vest, a shirt, and a pair of straight pants immediately blinked and smiled dubiously. "Beauty, what do you want to drink?"

Teresa held her chin with one hand and skillfully ordered a glass of blue Margaret.

I didn't know what to drink. This was the first time I came here.

Besides, this place should be very expensive!

I pinched my fingers and realized that I didn't bring my wallet with me. I came out too quickly just now, so even my clothes were the work clothes I wore when I went to work.

I looked around and saw that the men and women were all dressed casually. My outfit was really out of place.

It was still rustic.