Chapter 41 (1/2)

Being Bullied

Translated by nightcache

Edited by anks

As soon as the words left her mouth, An Chuxia immediately regrets it. Why can’t she communicate normally with Han Qilu? In this way, Han Qilu will only hate her?

Indeed, Han Qilu’s face shows displeasure. Who dares to talk to him like that – An Chuxia is the first! Wait…Why is this déjà vu? Does that mean in the past An Chuxia also used this sort of attitude toward him? Then how did he like a girl who treats him with a poor attitude?

It seems that he must call Steward Han to check when will the courier reach America. He must require that doctor-in-charge to contact him directly. Hey, wait – Steward Han should know the attending doctor’s contact information. Then why did he put in so much effort to write a letter?!

Han Qilu expression is cloudy, incessantly changing. An Chuxia really believes that her words angered Han Qilu, so she dare not say more and persistently raises the tea eggs.

The bag containing the tea eggs has become somewhat wrinkled, somehow reluctant to look at. But Han Qilu easily recognizes the tea egg is from this morning which he deliberately left behind in the car.

“Dammit… why are you holding this for me?” Han Qilu’s expression immediately turns irritably vexed.

He does not like to eat boiled eggs at all. If the eggs were baked, he would probably taste it. Is An Chuxia doing this on purpose?

“For you to eat.” An Chuxia scrunches her eyebrows as she says, “Mommy has instructed that you must eat. I will help her supervise you well.”

Hearing “mommy” this address, all the students guess it refers to Jiang Yuan. A burst of discussion ensues.

“Already calling mommy, then the rumour of An Chuxia and young master Han Qilu’s discord is apparently fake…” “Don’t know who spread this rumour!”

Of course, Han Qilu can hear these whispers, and his face turns even darker.

“You even spy on behalf of her?” As Han Qilu speaks, he slams the manhua in his hand on the desk. He arrogantly stands up and says, “This young master really hates others controlling me.”

“I am not controlling you.” An Chuxia honestly says, “I just hope to see you eat the tea eggs!”

If this was at home, he might have eaten it. But this is at school, if he obediently eats the tea eggs, then after, where should he shelve his young master Qilu’s face?

Heaven and earth are big, but young master Qilu’s face is the biggest of all!

“This young master really hates others ordering me!” Han Qilu tenaciously glares at An Chuxia. “Take advantage now since I am yet to feel enraged, get lost!”

Even “get lost”- this sort of restricted level of statements – is said, everyone in succession become dumbfounded.

“It looks like the rumor is true. In the past young master Qilu would not speak to An Chuxia like that.” “How come it’s not possible. From the start, didn’t An Chuxia return young master Qilu a big slap on his face? Let’s watch for what kind of drama will break out…”

The people in the class all carry an attitude of seeing a drama while watching them. More and more people crowd the corridor, supposedly they received the news and ran over to enjoy a bustling drama.

After being looked at like monkeys and telling An Chuxia to scram, he walks towards the crowd at the corridor, saying, “What are you looking at? Do you believe I will gouge out your eyes?!”

The original onlooking crowd at the corridor in a moment becomes empty. Only the sound of wind can be heard…

“Still not leaving?” Looking over to An Chuxia who is standing at her original place, Han Qilu creases his brows . “Are you leaving or not?”

An Chuxia’s stubborn temper flares. She raises her chin and obstinately says, “Not leaving! I am not leaving!”

These words makes everyone suddenly recall when the Monkey King, Sun Wukong, roll about in front of Tathagata (Buddha’s name for himself) in that one episode, within the actor’s lines were similar, “This old grandson is not leaving! Not leaving!”

If An Chuxia did roll about on the ground, maybe Han Qilu will surrender. However, that is impossible in reality.

Han Qilu’s eyes flash and in a short while turn gloomy. “Then do as you please. Since you like it, just continue to stand here!”

After saying this, Han Qilu turns away and leaves using the back door. The students in the passageway evade so as to not invite trouble upon themselves. Meng Xiaonan, as she watches Han Qilu leave, pulls the hem of Xiao Mingluo’s jacket. “Make haste and go take a look, see where he went.”

“En, then you take care of Chuxia. Presently, it is certainly hard for her heart to take this.” Xiao Mingluo glances at An Chuxia’s back that is facing him. He lifts his heel and follows up.

This situation seems to be a bit complex. Han Qilu knows that he likes An Chuxia and does not have the intention of leaving Xiang Mankuai. If An Chuxia at this time persists to entangle with Han Qilu, probably he will regard An Chuxia as the other woman!

Xiao Mingluo thinks while walking; he did not have any good solution. He can only allow An Chuxia to decrease the times she meets Han Qilu as of now. At least, it cannot continue like this. The gains do not outweigh the losses when disagreements erupt between two people.

“Qilu, where are you going?” Xiao Mingluo catches up in few steps.

“Music room.” Han Qilu pauses his steps and irritably says, “You tell me if that woman’s brain is defective. When all is well, she suddenly wants me to eat tea eggs. It is not that she does not know that I really hate people ordering me!”