Does she think I'm easy to push around? She's the one who stole my love, yet she still puts on this act of being the victim! Is she asking for trouble? Is she? If she is, I'll gladly give it to her!
Qiqi quickly steadied her and smiled with calm magnanimity: "Shishi, that's not fair! Qin Chen looks great with you, and I'm truly happy about it!"
"Huh?" Zhou Zhibi was momentarily stunned.
"But, you might not know Qin Chen's preferences yet. He likes innocent girls, but this lolita outfit of yours is really weird, you know?" Qiqi changed the subject.
Zhou Zhibi's fair face stiffened, then she put on a bewildered expression: "Sister, are you criticizing my outfit? Then, what kind of clothes do you think would look better on me?"
Still saying "clothes"? I'd say "clods"!
Gu Qiqi chuckled, revealing a sinister grin: "I think leopard print would suit you better."
Zhou Zhibi feigned confusion again: "Why is that? Why exactly?"
Now she's channeling Xiao Shenyang again!
Gu Qiqi looked her over, her gaze lingering on her full, prominent chest: "Haven't you heard—wild and unrestrained leopard print can make some women look even more chesty and brainless?"
Zhou Zhibi's face froze again, and this time, even her fake smile couldn't hold up.
She shot a quick, venomous glare at Gu Qiqi, a flash of malice in her eyes.
Gu Qiqi knew what was up and sneered inwardly—keep pretending, go on, you fake lolita! Almost out of steam, aren't you?
She glared back at Zhou Zhibi without hesitation, then turned and walked back into the lab.
Over there, Zhou Zhibi's face went from red to white, then from white to black, and her voice was already trembling with tears: "Brother Chen, she... she's bullying me, boohoo..."
Damn, "boohoo"? I'd say "meow meow"!
Seeing the fake lolita crying like a pear blossom in the rain, leaning on Qin Chen, Gu Qiqi found it utterly grating!
She told herself, stay calm, stay calm, why bother with a fake lolita? But at the same time, she quickly packed up the cadaver for dissection and wrapped the scattered body parts in cloth...
Then, as she passed by that adulterous pair, her handcart accidentally jolted, and yellow formalin solution mixed with bodily fluids splashed onto Zhou Zhibi's sexy black stockings...
Qiqi: "I really didn't mean to!"
But seeing Zhou Zhibi's reaction, she felt a surge of satisfaction and couldn't help humming cheerfully: "Black stockings, oh black stockings, you're truly a divine tool! Women wear you to conquer men, men wear you to conquer banks, la la la..."
She swaggered past the pale-faced girl, her playful eyes narrowing into crescent moons.
Zhou Zhibi clutched her chest with her small hands, staring in terror at the cadaver on the cart, her delicate face turning deathly pale, on the verge of hysteria...
Just then, Rong Yi chased out of the lab, waving a yellow object up and down: "Qiqi! Qiqi! You forgot the corpse's finger..."
As he waved, the object suddenly flew out of his hand and landed with a "thwack" on Zhou Zhibi's pink lace dress...
"Ah—"
A scream pierced the air!
Gu Qiqi glanced at Rong Yi, who had caught up from behind, and they exchanged a wicked look.
Behind them, Qin Chen hurriedly comforted: "Don't be scared, don't be scared, that's not a finger, it's just half a rubber glove..."