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Chapter 1291 The Beachcombing Girl Streamer and the Aloof Campus God (8)

The Beachcombing Girl and the Cool Campus God (18)

Starving, Song Ning put on a glove in her left hand and ate the braised beef while drinking the water she had brought with her in her right hand. In less than five minutes, she had eaten a quarter of the whole box of beef.

The boat captain was shocked. "You're eating way too fast! Slow down, eat slowly, or you'll choke."

Having eaten quite a bit of beef to fill the gaps, Song Ning slowed down a little and nodded.

"Yes, thanks for reminding me."

The boat captain could tell from his expression that he knew what was going on. He sat down beside Song Ning and watched him catch the fish, reminiscing about the past.

“You have quite an appetite, but that’s how fishermen are. If I had caught as many fish as you when I was young, I would have eaten just as much.”

Song Ning smiled without saying a word, and just kept eating bitterly.

He ate half of a large box of braised food by himself, and Song Ning felt much better. His hands were no longer trembling as before.

He glanced at his catch and felt fairly satisfied.

It was getting even hotter now, so he packed up his catch and asked the boat captain to put it in the cabin for the time being. After he had eaten and drunk his fill, he simply checked the videos he had taken under the umbrella, and found that he had captured most of the good shots.

Satisfied, Song Ning simply pulled out a portable chair, unfolded it, and closed her eyes to rest under the umbrella.

He thought he could sleep comfortably for an hour or two, but soon he heard people arguing on the other side of the boat.

It was that group of college students.

"...I've already told you I don't have those feelings for you. I just wanted to have some fun this time. Can you please stop following me around like this?"

"No, Xiaoyou, listen to me. I didn't mean anything by it. I just like you and want to make you happy. I didn't do anything, so why do you hate me so much?"

"Seriously, bro? Don't you know what you've done? I already told you I don't like you, but you still insisted on coming back to me, and then you inexplicably picked fights with other people. And you call that nothing you've done?"

"Oh, I get it. So you just like that pretty boy more, right? You like him, so you don't like me anymore, right?"

"Big brother, are you even human? Did you go through twelve years of compulsory education? How come you can't understand human speech? This has nothing to do with anyone else, it's just that I don't like you, that's all. You should understand now, right?"

"You rejected me before because you didn't like me, but you didn't hate me this much either. I feel like you just like that pretty boy, so now you're disgusted with me. That must be it."

Upon hearing this, Song Ning sensed something was wrong, and his heart skipped a beat as he stood up from his chair.

He was just wondering if trouble was coming his way again, and after waiting a while without seeing anyone, he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the boatman shout from the other side.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Stop! These aren't your things, what are you doing?"

Song Ning's heart skipped a beat. She rushed over and saw that the fish she had worked so hard to catch all day had been kicked over and scattered all over the cabin.

He raised his head with a cold face and saw Pang Zhi's arrogant expression, while Guan Ju, who was following behind, looked at him speechlessly.

Song Ning: "Did you kick this fish?"

He looked at Pang Zhi coldly.

Ignoring the others' attempts to pull and stop him, Pang Zhi asked, "What's wrong with me?"

He didn't care; he was just a skinny pretty boy. Guan Ju and the others might be afraid of him, but they weren't.

Besides, this guy doesn't have that ridiculously expensive camera in his hand anymore, so what is he afraid of?

That's enough.

Song Ning walked over and picked up his camera, calling out to the boat captain as he did so.

"Could you please come over and be my witness? I think it's not unreasonable for him to compensate me with six thousand yuan, considering the market value of these fish."

The boat captain was already feeling guilty for not stopping the people.

Upon hearing this, he immediately testified.

"Of course there's no problem. This mackerel, weighing seven or eight pounds, is worth a lot of money. It could easily sell for a thousand or a hundred dollars outside."

As soon as he said that, Pang Zhi's expression changed.

"You two are in cahoots, aren't you? Why should I pay six thousand for this piece of fish? I only accidentally bumped into the box. You could still sell it for money if you picked it up. Instead of picking it up, you're trying to pin it on me, huh? Fine, I knew something was wrong."

Song Ning looked at him coldly, "You can deposit six thousand yuan with me first. You can ask around to see how much these fish can sell for. I don't need to lie to you. Who do you think you are that everyone wants to talk to you?"

This kind of person just likes to seek attention. Song Ning has seen many similar people, but this is the first time she has seen one so disgusting and annoying.

The best way to deal with this kind of person is to simply ignore them, get straight to the point, and avoid unnecessary conversation.

Otherwise, these people will just keep talking to themselves, which is very annoying.

Someone thought the guy he confessed to was the same type.