“A boy confessed his feelings to Yueyue in private, but Yueyue rejected him. Somehow, Zhou Yahan found out about it, and she used that incident to humiliate the boy, saying things like ‘swan’ and ‘toad’.”

"The whole school knew about it in an instant. The boy felt ashamed to stay in the world and tried to commit suicide by jumping into the river. Fortunately, the lake on campus was not deep, so the boy did not drown."

"This incident enraged Yueyue so much that she ran to the broadcasting room and publicly berated Zhou Yahan in front of the entire school. From then on, Yueyue developed an extreme aversion to seeing Zhou Yahan."

"In her junior year, Zhou Yahan went abroad to study, and the two never saw each other again."

After listening, Chu Fang couldn't help but exclaim, "No, is she sick?"

“Maybe.” He Yi shrugged. “Actually, in terms of influence at school and the boys she pursues, Yueyue is not as good as Zhou Yahan. After all, Zhou Yahan is rich and generous, and very approachable, unlike Yueyue who is cold to everyone. But I just don’t know why Zhou Yahan would target Yueyue like that.”

"Nobody knows what the point of Zhou Yahan's actions was."

At this point, He Yi stroked her chin and said, "I'm not crazy, I really couldn't do something like this."

"Yueyue has very few people she dislikes in her life. She treats most unreasonable people as 'a piece of trash' and doesn't get angry. But Zhou Yahan is one of the few people she dislikes."

Chu Fang nodded.

Zhong Tingyue's personality means she can't really dislike anyone. She has a logic in her mind: you're a nobody, I don't need to get angry with a nobody.

He then asked, "So what should I do?"

"Let's just leave it at that!" He Yi said. "What's the point of asking me about this? If I knew what to do, I would have solved it already."

"If you want to know the root of this problem, you should ask Zhou Yahan."

"Oh, I see." Chu Fang nodded, picked up the keys, and said, "Let's go, you pay the bill."

"Hey, wasn't it your treat?" He Yi quickly said.

He said, "I'll treat you, you pay the bill. I'm not taking advantage of you."

He Yi's eyes showed disbelief.

She had never imagined that these words could be so reasonable, and she finally understood why Yang Meina always argued with Chu Fang.

"You're such a slut."

Chu Fang sighed: "Look at you, you're in such a hurry again. I've already paid the bill. I was just kidding."

After leaving the Sichuan restaurant, Chu Fang drove back to his studio.

Throughout the journey, he pondered how to handle the situation.

It is known that Zhong Tingyue dislikes Zhou Yahan, which makes her irritable. Her irritability makes Chu Fang irritable as well.

"bYd, where did Zhou Yahan come from this time?"

Back at the studio, Zhong Tingyue was entertaining a client. As soon as he walked in, he heard Zhong Tingyue say, "I'm sorry, sir, we can't do this for you. Please find another company."

The customer said, "We can discuss it."

"I'm sorry, we can't discuss this. Please leave."

Chu Fang listened from the side. The client had already lowered his requirements a lot, but Zhong Tingyue was still unwilling. She said that she could have done this project if it were done in the past, and in the end, the client left.

He squeezed Zhong Tingyue's shoulders: "Ms. Zhong, you are not in a good state to work."

"Then what suits me best?"

"Boxing!" Chu Fang replied, "to vent all the irritability, frustration, and disgust in your body."

"Walk!"

With that, Zhong Tingyue pulled Chu Fang away from the studio and headed towards the boxing gym.

There's a boxing gym downstairs from the studio, just a few steps away. After changing into her boxing uniform and putting her hair up in a ponytail, Zhong Tingyue looked incredibly dashing.

They bounced around in the ring, full of energy, while Chu Fang changed into boxing clothes and held soft gloves.

"How about we change the coach?" Zhong Tingyue said hesitantly.

Despite her frustration, she was unwilling to use her fiancé as a tool to vent her emotions.

楚方敲了两下手套：“来吧，哥们我欠揍。”

Boom! Boom! Boom! ... ...

As soon as it happened, Zhong Tingyue's fists rained down on Chu Fang's boxing gloves like a storm.

About half an hour later, a light sheen of sweat glistened on Zhong Tingyue's forehead, like pearls adorning her, adding to her lively and refreshing charm. Strands of hair gently clung to her neck, revealing her graceful lines, and with every movement, beads of sweat slid down, exuding gentleness and allure.

Even when wet with sweat, her stunning beauty remains undiminished; instead, it adds a touch of vibrant energy.

Seemingly exhausted, Chu Fang sat down on the ring, took two bottles of water, and handed one to his fiancée.

Zhong Tingyue downed her drink in one gulp and lay down on the arena: "Huff..."

Chu Fang sat down beside him and asked, "How are you feeling? Any better?"

"Much better." Her voice was a bit clearer. "I imagined you as Zhou Yahan, punching you again and again, until you were bruised and battered, kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, constantly saying: I'll never do it again, I'll never do it again..."

Chu Fang chuckled: "You're quite good at comforting yourself."

"What can I do if I don't comfort myself?" Zhong Tingyue blinked her bright eyes. "I can't really beat up Zhou Yahan."

He paused, his brows furrowing. "I really can't figure it out. What did I do to offend her?"

Chu Fang thought for a moment and said, "You are prettier than her."

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Chu, but she is very beautiful, no less so than me."

Chu Fang shook his head, his face serious: "No, in my eyes, you are the most beautiful, no one can compare to you."

Zhong Tingyue could tell that her fiancé was sincere, and her anxiety vanished.

"I feel much better," Ms. Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. "Let's go back to the studio and continue working."

Chu Fang: "..."

So this woman starts working again when she's in a good mood? You might as well become a workaholic.

Back at the studio, Zhong Tingyue greeted Jiang Wenzhen, easing the tense atmosphere and bringing a sigh of relief to the staff.

"Mr. Zhong was terrifying this morning, like the calm before a storm."

"Indeed! I've never seen her like that before."

"The storm has finally subsided, and I can't help but exclaim: It's so good to be alive."

“... ..."

Colleagues whispered among themselves.

Chu Fang walked by, a slight smirk playing on his lips.

You all have to thank me.

If I hadn't been beaten up, you would have known what pain was.

Back at his workstation, chubby Cai Guan asked, "Is Sister Zhong all better?"

"almost... ..."

Chu Fang appeared listless, utterly exhausted today, not only physically but also mentally. He glanced casually outside, "Perhaps..."

Cai Guan asked, "Perhaps what?"

"Perhaps things will turn bad again."