Even after being scolded, He Ziqian was still laughing happily, thinking that the other person was flirting with him.

Yun Jin frowned as she looked at the pretty girl who was looking down on them.

After the pretty girl finished speaking, seeing that they didn't react, she gave a disdainful smile: "As expected, you're from the countryside, you bumpkins."

Yun Jin couldn't take it anymore and immediately retorted: "I'll laugh at poverty but not prostitution. I won't laugh at you, but please respect us."

"What?" The pretty woman's face darkened. "Who are you calling a beauties?"

Yun Jin retorted, "Whoever pays attention to me, I'll talk. Don't think that just because you've had a few bottles of foreign soda you've forgotten who your ancestors were."

"You...you slut..." the pretty woman cursed, pointing at Yun Jin's nose.

Yun Jin grabbed her fingers and snapped them: "Who are you calling a slut? You're the one who's a deadbeat."

The pretty girl never expected that the seemingly weak and timid woman in front of her would be so arrogant. Just as she was about to kick Yun Jin hard with her high heels, He Tingchuan, although blind, was about to intervene.

He heard the sound of high heels rubbing against the floor and immediately stuck his foot out.

He kicked the pretty girl in the leg, making her gasp in pain.

He Ziqian also realized what was happening and protected Yun Jin and the others.

Seeing that there were three of them and she was alone, the pretty girl realized she had been taken advantage of. As soon as the elevator doors opened, she rushed out, yelling, "You wait, you bastards! You're not leaving now that you're here. I'll have Brother Fei teach you a lesson!"

Yun Jin, unfazed, gave him the middle finger.

The beautiful woman was so angry that her face turned green.

He Ziqian frowned: "Auntie, you mean that woman, who is she...?"

Yun Jin nodded: "Stay away from her."

He Ziqian nodded honestly, but the thought that she had actually done that made him lose his composure.

When they arrived at the wonton shop, Yun Jin ordered three bowls of wonton noodles. The noodle shop owner could tell from their attire that they weren't locals, so he curled his lip, took the money, and then served the noodles.

They seemed afraid the other party would freeload.

Yun Jin knew that the service in Hong Kong had always been unfriendly and that they loved to fawn over foreigners. She was used to it. As long as they didn't spit on her, she didn't care about the rest. That's how it was anyway.

When the three bowls of wonton noodles were served, He Ziqian took a bite. It wasn't quite what he had imagined, but the taste was pretty good. It was a type of noodle he had never eaten before, and it really did contain wontons.

After Yun Jin set the table for He Tingchuan, she had a spoon and chopsticks in her hands. He Tingchuan could eat by himself or have Yun Jin feed him.

He Tingchuan wasn't the type to rely on others for everything; he wanted to eat by himself.

All that's needed is to arrange the cloud-patterned robes properly.

I took a sip of the soup, and it tasted pretty good. It had green vegetables and wontons.

It wasn't cheap; three bowls of noodles cost quite a bit of money.

He Ziqian finished all the soup and saw others eating char siu buns, so he wanted to try them.

When he left, his mother gave him money to take with him, saying that it's better to be frugal on the road than not have enough money to spend and not be able to come back.

I bought three char siu buns, and to my surprise, they were sweet.

He Ziqian didn't mind the food, he just couldn't get used to it.

Yun Jin also couldn't get used to the food, so she gave the leftovers to He Tingchuan. He Tingchuan ate two char siu buns and his stomach was almost full.

They ate wonton noodles and char siu buns, and others stared and laughed, thinking they were eating too much.

They were being watched from the moment they entered the store.

Judging from their words, actions, and clothing, they were not locals; they exuded a poor and rustic air. Knowing they came from the mainland, the locals looked at them like beggars.

Yun Jin ignored them and left with He Tingchuan.

Now that they were all out and had eaten their fill, the three of them could finally wander around.

He Ziqian was overjoyed. Seeing many pharmacies, he said curiously, "There are so many shops here! They don't look as big as the supply and marketing cooperative, but they have a lot of things. There's even a newsstand. I'll go take a look!"

He Ziqian told Yun Jin that he was going to the newsstand to buy magazines and pictorials. He couldn't resist the handsome men and beautiful women, and bikini-clad beauties.

He Tingchuan frowned: "Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Yun Jin glanced at He Ziqian, who was engrossed in reading a magazine, and said, "It's okay, you won't get lost. Let's just enjoy the breeze here, and once you've recovered, we'll go for a walk on the beach."

"Okay." He Tingchuan nodded, took her hand, and intertwined their fingers: "Is it bustling around here?"

"Not bad." Yun Jin didn't just blindly praise her.

He Tingchuan smiled: "Buy more things to take back with you. Everyone says this place is great, it sounds very lively, and there are a lot of cars here."

“There are indeed a lot of cars and towering buildings.” Yun Jin was quite certain: “Our place is no less impressive. Just you wait and see, it will definitely develop better and better in the future.”

"You're right, we'll get better and better!" He Tingchuan was also confident that as long as everyone worked together, there was nothing they couldn't achieve.

After a while, He Ziqian returned satisfied, carrying two magazines in his hands. He hid the covers, probably because he was afraid that the bikini-clad beauties would scare Yun Jin.

Yun Jin saw through their scheme but didn't say anything; they strolled around the neighborhood for a while.

I familiarized myself with the surroundings and bought some fruit to take home.

The lychees here are very sweet and fresh. Yun Jin bought a bunch to take back, and He Ziqian ate several: "They're fresher than the ones we ate in Beijing."

Yun Jin thought to herself, "That's because lychees are sold here. Lychees from the capital take a long time to transport, so they're definitely not as fresh as freshly picked ones!"

That evening, after cleaning He Tingchuan up, the two of them worked overtime, something they hadn't done in a long time. Since He Tingchuan's eye injury, Yun Jin had been in a bad mood, but tonight the atmosphere was good, and the couple were very harmonious.

He Tingchuan, satisfied, held Yun Jin in his arms and kissed her: "If it were the doctors here..."

Yun Jin bit him: "Don't say discouraging things. Their medical conditions here are good, and their equipment is advanced. They will definitely cure you."

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