"You..."
Before Jun Feng could say anything more, Han Yueyue interrupted directly!
"Alright, enough nonsense. You’ll see Ling’er soon, and then you’ll meet him. But I think it’s better if you don’t, because once you do, you’re bound to feel hopeless!"
"Hopeless? Indeed, someone might feel hopeless, but I assure you, that person won’t be me!"
"Haha!"
Too lazy to respond, Han Yueyue ended the conversation with a cold laugh...
Upon hearing this disdainful laugh, Jun Feng was instantly inflamed with anger!
"Hold it! Hold it! I have to hold it!"
Knowing he couldn’t make a move now, he spoke while clenching his teeth swiftly!
He was aware that many people were watching him, so causing a scene would be suicidal!
Seeing his irate expression, Han Yueyue smiled happily.
She truly despised Jun Feng, so seeing him suffer brought her joy.
Honestly, if it weren’t for wanting Xiaobei to teach him a lesson, she wouldn’t even associate with him now.
She wouldn’t even spare him a glance.
Seeing Han Yueyue smile, the other girls also laughed cheerfully.
They were all particularly pleased as well...
Because they also loathed this jerk.
...
"Ling’er, why have you just returned? Did you drop Xiaobei at home?"
Qu Ling’er, unaware that Han Yueyue was bringing this jerk her way, returned to the small courtyard where her parents temporarily lived. Upon entering, she heard this gentle teasing.
Turning her head, Qu Ling’er saw her parents sitting at the stone table, sipping tea!
"Dad, what are you saying!"
Blushing, she responded quickly and moved towards them!
At that moment, Qu Ling’er fiddled with the corner of her clothing, shy as a child...
Those who knew Qu Ling’er well guessed a lot from her shy demeanor...
Instantly, they exchanged a gentle glance...
Soon, without dwelling on the matter, they poured her a cup of water.
"Alright, Ling’er, you’ve been busy all morning. Have a drink!"
"Okay!"
No longer hearing their questioning, Qu Ling’er relaxed significantly.
Quickly, she sat beside them and swiftly picked up her teacup, sipping happily.
In an instant, the mellow fragrance of the tea spread through her body via her taste buds.
"Ling’er, this tea is great, isn’t it?"
"Mm! It’s great!"
"Xiaobei is great too, right?"
"Yes! Xiaobei is great. He..."
Saying this, Qu Ling’er suddenly froze...
Soon, she looked at them playfully and said softly, "What are you talking about!"
"Nothing, just talking casually, don’t take it seriously!"
They opened their mouths swiftly after glancing at Qu Ling’er...
"Hmph!"
With a slightly embarrassed huff, Qu Ling’er said shyly, "Xiaobei went to prepare the herbs. He’ll be back soon!"

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