Revenge Of The Cannon Fodder Villainess

Chapter 153 - Fight (6)

As Valentina got into the car, she leaned her head against the dashboard and sighed.

Honestly, she just wanted to go get drunk and then go take a lovely depression nap. Instead, she had to make sure she was ready to go after sorting her things out, last-minute shopping, and organizing things for her apartment.

Cooling her brain for the moment, she just blankly stared ahead and lost track of time.

Hearing Rio enter the car, she didn't bother to look at him.

It was silent for a moment before Rio calmly spoke out.

"Kaiser Grayson is a bastard. I just want you to know that."

At his blunt declaration, she couldn't help but burst out laughing as she asked, "Did he say something crazy to you?"

"The real question is what didn't he say to me. I went to scold him and got my character broken down into pieces."

"He can be harsh but he means well some of the time. Sorry...and thanks, Rio. You're a good friend. Like the big brother I never had."

"I can't believe you're defending him. And I'm not your brother."

"What?"

As he mumbled, Valentina looked over at him curiously as she hadn't heard what he said.

"I said, you know the best way to get over a breakup?"

"Who said it's a breakup?" she turned to glare at him, feeling her irritation grow at the smirk on his face.

"I walked in. You were crying. And packed all your things and left? When I talked to him, he was staring out the window like a music video? Looks like a breakup to me."

"Shut up." Valentina rolled her eyes and looked away.

"Hey."

"Val."

"Val."

"Valentina!!!"

"What?!" she yelled back at him, her eyes looking as if she wanted to beat him up.

"Want to go get a piercing?"

"...What?"

At the random words, she could only look at him in confusion.

"A piercing. Whenever I feel bad about something and can't act too crazy, I either go get a piercing or a tattoo. We're supposed to be accompanying each other as close friends, right? You're in a bad mood. After that conversation, I'm in a bad mood too and I assume you don't want a tattoo. So, let's go get a piercing. Unless you're chicken." Hearing his mocking tone, she glared at him.

"I'm not chicken."

"Cluck, cluck, cluck."

Rio made chicken sounds at her, and she felt her competitive spirit ignite.

"Fine. If you get one, I'll get one."

"Uhh, uhh, you have to get two for everyone that I get. I'm a guy, so the spots are limited. So four for you, and two for me. I want some more ear piercings, so you might as well accompany me." He smirked at her again.

"Then go get them. Why are you dragging me into this? Deal with yourr bad mood with your own piercings. I want to sleep."

"Cluck, cluck, cluck. Chicken!!!!!!"

"Fine." She gave him a dark smile back. She wasn't afraid to pierce her body, and she would thoroughly make him regret making a bet with her.

"Good. I'll take you to my piercer. Speaking of which, do you want a milkshake? I'm hungry, and sugar is great when you get pierced and are in a bad mood. I need another cheat meal before I start cutting, so I'll take you to my favorite spot. They say the calories don't count if you're with a friend."