**
The next day early in the morning, Jiang Yaoyao gave her a call, "Is Feifei okay?"
Song Niaoniao said, "She seems fine, but she cried a lot and her eyes were all swollen. Moreover, she said she had already broken up with that guy."
"Maybe we were worrying over nothing," Jiang Yaoyao said. "It's clear she still quite likes the guy."
"What's there to like about a guy who abuses his partner?"
"You can't be sure it was domestic violence, right?" Jiang Yaoyao said.
"If it's not domestic violence, then it's perversion!" Song Niaoniao snorted. "Tying up his girlfriend's wrists, who knows if he also likes SM; such a person is just psychologically perverted, seeking thrills..."
"You sure seem to know a lot?"
Song Niaoniao rolled her eyes, "I might not have eaten pork, but haven't I seen a pig run?"
"Are you sure you've really seen a pig run?" Jiang Yaoyao laughed. "You have quite the taste, who would have thought you had this kind of hobby?"
