After dinner, Lin Han went for a walk as usual. Gu Qizheng offered to accompany her, but Lin Han declined.

She was going to the ordinary family compound to watch the show with the three women in Commander Zhang's family, how could she possibly bring him along?

"No need, could you wash the white cotton fabric I bought last time? I'm planning to make a throw pillow for it tomorrow."

If Lin Han didn't assign this man some work, he would definitely come with him, so he might as well let him wash the white cotton cloth.

After arranging things for Gu Qizheng, Lin Han strolled out and, once she reached a secluded spot, took out her "magic cloak" and put it on.

It's almost dark now.

She strolled slowly toward the vicinity of Commander Zhang's house and, unsurprisingly, saw Wang Ru and Li Qiao.

These two really do come to Commander Zhang's house on time every day.

Unlike before, Wang Ru and Li Qiao didn't gather together to gossip and chat happily. Instead, they each did their own thing, with enough room for two more people to stand in the middle, creating a very tense atmosphere.

Zhang Tuan's wife came out of the house but didn't speak to the two women. It was obvious to anyone with eyes that the three women had a falling out.

Lin Han watched the commotion from the sidelines.

When it got completely dark, Wang Ru was about to go back to her dormitory when she saw Li Qiao go into the room to find Zhang Tuan's wife.

"Auntie, I have something to tell you."

Zhang Tuan's wife was worried about how to curb Wang Ru's arrogance when Li Qiao came to find her.

She glanced at Wang Ru, ignored her, and walked out with Li Qiao.

"Let's talk outside. This place is hardly my home anymore. I don't even dare to speak loudly in my own home."

Li Qiao was slow-witted and didn't understand what it meant. She thought her aunt was saying that this wasn't her home, that she was just an outsider, and that her aunt was looking down on her.

Feeling wronged, she wanted to explain herself immediately.

So she went out with her aunt.

When Wang Ru saw the two people leave, she thought that they must have been talking badly about her and were afraid she would hear it, so they ran out to say it.

As expected, what she heard today was true; Zhang Qiang's mother wanted him to marry Li Qiao.

Wang Ru, not to be outdone, followed him out.

The three people stood in the darkness, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Tuan's wife asked Wang Ru with disdain.

Wang Ru retorted, "Are you trying to say something I can't hear?"

Suddenly, a slap landed on Wang Ru's face.

"You hit me?"

Zhang Tuan's wife was stunned. "I didn't, I didn't hit you."

Wang Ru then looked at Li Qiao and asked, "You hit me?"

Li Qiao waved her hands frantically in front of her, shouting, "Huh? I didn't! I didn't hit you!"

Immediately afterwards, Li Qiao also received a slap across the face.

Li Qiao was stunned. "I really didn't hit you just now. How could you hit me?"

Wang Ru thought Li Qiao was crazy. How could she hit her when she hadn't even raised her hand?

That slap on my face just now must have been from Li Qiao; she's just pretending to be innocent now.

"Who hit him knows best, it certainly wasn't me."

With a slap, Zhang Tuan's wife's face swelled up.

"Ouch, who hit me? Don't force me to fight back in the dark."