Chapter 790: 790. Chapter 790: Love Letters Flying All Over the Sky 16

790. Chapter 790: Love Letters Flying All Over the Sky 16

"If you don't want me to cause him trouble, that's fine—unless he forgets you in the future; it's best to forget you completely in a short time, and if you can't forget him, that's okay as long as you never mention him again. Moreover, you are not allowed to speak even half a sentence to him from now on, have no contact whatsoever, and most importantly, you are not allowed to let him tutor you anymore." Shangguan Yun seemed to be negotiating with me.

"Isn't that nonsense? If you can't talk to me, what's the point of tutoring?"

"Asking him not to say those sweet nothings to me is fine, but you want me not to speak even half a sentence to him, to have no contact at all—isn't that a bit too much?" I said, really getting angry.

"What's so excessive about that? I just don't like you talking to him; I never liked you talking with him before, I just don't like it, Xuanxuan, don't push me." Shangguan Yun said, seeming quite annoyed.

"What nonsense, when have I ever pressured you? Anyway, not letting me talk to him is just unacceptable—we're classmates, we're in the same class, we see each other all the time, right? You want me not to talk to him? Even if I don't initiate conversation, if he comes over to talk to me, am I supposed to ignore him? Then what will others think of me? They'll definitely say I've become stuck-up, have a boyfriend to rely on, and now I won't even talk to my classmates. How am I supposed to live like that? Besides, he's the Class Monitor, after all—even if you don't get along with the Class Monitor, sometimes you have to say a few words for class matters, right? And he hasn't done anything to me, yet you won't let me speak even half a sentence to him, have any contact at all—why don't you just choke me to death?" I said, thoroughly dissatisfied.

"Alright, alright, go ahead and talk, you've said all this nonsense." Shangguan Yun said, picking his ears.

Shangguan Yun really is something—he actually said I spouted a bunch of nonsense; good thing I did spout that nonsense, otherwise I wouldn't be able to speak even half a sentence to the Class Monitor in the future—what kind of situation is this?

"Nonsense is nonsense." I said, feeling unconvinced.

Now they think my talk is nonsense—who doesn't know that?