Chapter 39: Song Siyuan and Wu Jing

  The next day, Old Man Lin was taken away by his son. However, the gaze of that Uncle Lin made Xing Ye somewhat unhappy. It's certain that Old Man Lin must have said something to him, which is why Uncle Lin's gaze had so much scrutiny and inquiry.

  Since the toilet incident, Jia Luo has been very afraid of Xing Ye at night and often hides from her. But after Grandpa Lin left, that little Jia Luo was like he had eaten a magic pill, not only did he no longer feel shy when seeing Xing Ye, but also turned around to tease Xing Ye with Grandpa Lin's words, as if he had suddenly become the master overnight.

  A gloomy night, let Grandpa Lin and his grandson stay far away from me!

  Xing Ye found herself being held captive again, and this time it was not someone else, but her aunt Liang Hui-ru and her grandmother's apprentice Li Xue-qin. This Li Xue-qin was originally her grandmother's closed-door disciple, one generation older than herself, but her grandmother insisted that she was her younger fellow disciple. In fact, both of them knew that she hadn't learned much, so now she and Li Xue-qin had become fellow sisters, but this sister and Aunt Liang Hui-ru were also referred to as sisters, didn't this generation relationship get messed up? However, Aunt Liang just said casually, "We each have our own way, and we don't interfere with each other."

  It's clear that these two are a perfect match, I accompanied them for three hours, tried on N pieces of clothing and was exhausted and hungry, not to mention being treated like a Barbie doll.

  Summer is coming, and it's no big deal for girls to buy a few beautiful summer clothes. However... I looked at the clothes in my hand with tears in my eyes, pink, light blue, yellow, pale green, pure white, all of them were soft and delicate colors. Why can't I have black or purple? A pair of blue jeans would be fine, but as soon as I picked it up, someone took it away from me, and instead put another style of blue jeans in my hand, with yellow daisies embroidered on the pant legs.

  "Aunt, I already have two T-shirts, no need to buy so many." Especially such cute clothes.

  "How can that be, girls should know how to dress themselves up, and young and beautiful girls even more so. If you only wear jeans and T-shirts, it's a waste of your youth. Come on, listen to me, go try on this white skirt." Aunt didn't respond, but sister Li Xueqin was already unwilling.

  "Sister, this one seems to be a small dress, I don't need it." Xing Ye smiled very kindly, she was too tired and really didn't want to change clothes again. Obviously three people were shopping together, why did the two of them only take charge of choosing, while she had to keep changing back and forth to satisfy their evil tastes?

  "If you're not going to buy it, then put it down and don't affect others. I quite like this piece of clothing." A crisp voice came from a girl, with a hint of arrogance in her words.

  Xīnyè yǔ jiù mā bù yuē ér tóng de huí wàng, bù zhī shén me shí hòu yī wèi nián qīng nǚ háizi lái dào tāmen shēn biān, shén sè hěn bù rěn fán, kàn chuān dài yīng gāi jiā tíng tiáo jiàn bù cuò, nà jù tīng qǐ lái yǒu diǎn bù kè qì de huà, jiù shì tā shuō de.

  It's already late at night and I don't want to try it on again. Although I also think that girl spoke unpleasantly, I still want to give her the clothes anyway.

  "Slow down," Auntie stopped Xing Ye, frowning at the girl and saying "Miss, if you like it, you can ask the salesperson to get another one for you. There's no need to take ours."

  "The salesgirl said it's just this one," the girl glanced at Xing Ye, "This is a formal dress skirt, not anyone can wear."

  Xīng yè jué de yǒu diǎn bù kě sī yì, zì jǐ méi zhāo rě tā ba, zěn me gǎn jué zhè nǚ hái duì zì jǐ de dí yì zhè me dà ya, jiù wèi le yī jiàn yī fu? Bù zhí dé ba!

  Translation:

  It's unbelievable that she would feel so hostile towards me just because of a piece of clothing. It's not worth it!

  "What do you mean? How can you talk like that? We just bought it, what can you do?" Sister Li Xueqin was unhappy now, and the girl's words were indeed unpleasant to hear.

  "Never mind, sister. I don't like this dress anyway, if someone else likes it, just give it to her." Xing Ye hurriedly mediated, not worth getting angry over such a small thing.

  "No way," Li Xueqin strongly disapproved of the girl's attitude and firmly disagreed.

  "Sister, I like this one, what do you think?" Xing Ye pointed to a red sequined suspender skirt with a white short jacket on top, the style was both sexy and cute, successfully diverting her sister's attention.

  "This one is good, I like it too." The girl didn't wait for Li Xueqin's reaction and took the red short skirt that Xing Ye had set her eyes on.

  Both Auntie Li and Li Xueqin got angry, isn't this girl intentionally picking a fight?!

  "You young people are so unreasonable, this is obviously something we saw first." Liang Huiru really couldn't stand a girl like that.

  That girl snorted and said in a sarcastic tone, "I don't need you to teach me what's right or wrong. Why don't you focus on managing your own daughter instead? At such a young age, she's already learning from others how to have an early romance. As parents, you're not even taking care of her properly. If something happens, it'll be too late for regrets."

  She spoke in a way that was clearly hinting at something, but the three of them listened through the night and were all confused, none of them understanding what she meant.

  Liang Huiru was confused, did she know this girl? Obviously not, and besides, she only had two sons, no daughter. Looking at the girl who kept rolling her eyes at Xing Ye, suddenly it seemed like she understood a bit - the girl probably thought Xing Ye was her own daughter.

  But does Xīn Yè have an early love? Liáng Huì Rú looked at Xīn Yè, who also had a puzzled face. It's impossible, this child is living a very regular life now, and there's no chance of coming into contact with any boys. The only boy is the tutor Xǔ Wén Yuǎn...

  (Xu Wenyan cried out in grievance, I was just purely admiring, but didn't dare have any thoughts)

  "Starry night, do you know what she's saying?" Li Xueqin asked in puzzlement.

  The starry night also shook its head in doubt.

  A girl came out of the fitting room and greeted this girl, "Siyan, how does it look? Hmm, where's Wu Jing? Where did she go?"

  That proud girl hesitated for a moment, responded with a sound, and turned her head to look for another companion.

  Others didn't understand what was going on, but Xīn Yè understood as soon as she heard this sentence. Sī Yuān, isn't that Song Sī Yuān? And that Wú Jìng, should be Jiā Kǎi's female classmate, right? It's probably because Wú Jìng said something to Song Sī Yuān and made her misunderstand, so she intentionally picked a fight. Xīn Yè looked around, wanting to see if Wú Jìng was hiding nearby.

  "I'm here," Wu Jing emerged from behind a clothes rack next to her, seeing Xing Ye, looking slightly embarrassed, but quickly recovering naturally.

  "You're Luo Xingye, right? Do you remember me? I'm a classmate of Yu Jiaqi. We met last time when you two were shopping together." Wu Jing happily chatted with Xingye, but her eyes secretly glanced at Liang Huiru, seeing the obvious confusion on her face when she heard Yu Jiaqi's name, and feeling a thrill in her heart.

  "Are you Wu Jing, right?" Xing Ye looked at her talking to herself and didn't think of exposing her.

  "Ah, you remember me? And this is Auntie, right? You look so young!" Wu Jing didn't forget to greet Liang Huiru.

  Liang Hui-ru became even more confused, and there's also Jia Kai's matter in this

  "Is it her?" The girl who had just come out of the fitting room approached Song Siyuan and asked in a low voice.

  Song Siyan nodded, her heart burning with anger. That damned Yu Jia Kai was really someone you loved to hate. No one had ever dared to treat her like that before. Refusing her was one thing, but he had refused her and then been seen with another girl shopping and eating together - wasn't that just slapping herself in the face? Today, while shopping, Wu Jing recognized the girl who was with Yu Jia Kai. Taking a closer look, she seemed pretty ordinary too - not even better than herself (of course, this evaluation was purely out of jealousy). Moreover, she was clearly still a middle school student. Looking at the middle-aged woman talking to Wu Jing, Song Siyan sneered inwardly. Wouldn't that parent be worried about their child's puppy love? Thinking this, she put on a smiling face and walked forward.

  "You're Yu Jia Kai's new girlfriend, aren't you? You look really cute, no wonder Yu Jia Kai dumped his previous girlfriend. Oh, I'm talking nonsense, don't take it seriously." Song Siyan said with exaggerated gestures, as if she really regretted saying the wrong thing, and then turned to Liang Hui Ru "Auntie, right? Her boyfriend Yu Jia Kai is a good person, really, it's just that there are many girls chasing him, so... girlfriends... hmm... they change faster than others."

  "What's going on here?" Liang Huiru really couldn't understand, how her excellent son became a playboy who was promiscuous and irresponsible in their mouths.

  Song Siyan and Wu Jing exchanged a glance, both secretly smiling. Song Siyan was smiling because Liang Hui had indeed gotten angry, seeing how the girl would deal with Yu Jiaqi. Wu Jing was even more delighted that she didn't dare to say it outright, only hinting at it in her words. Who knew that Song Siyan was a loose cannon, blurting out everything? Later on, when Yu Jiaqi got into trouble, he would have to blame Song Siyan first, as if Wu Jing hadn't said anything at all.

  You almost made me laugh to death, trying to play tricks on me, but unfortunately, you've found the wrong target. With this one move today, don't even think about leaving a good impression in my heart again.