A smile flashed in Yang Qingheng's eyes: "It's not impossible."
Song Hengjue was secretly delighted: "Then from now on..."
"Get down!" Yang Qingheng raised her foot and kicked him.
Song Hengjue stumbled and reflexively jumped out of the carriage. The train doors slammed shut, and behind the doors, a woman's eyes gleamed, her corners slightly upturned, like a triumphant little fox.
Song Hengjue was stunned. He stared at his empty palm, then chased after the train and patted the door. The train conductor inside ignored him. He chased after it twice, but all he could see was the back of a train.
He grabbed a handful of stray hairs from his forehead, feeling increasingly frustrated. In a fit of despair, he kicked a small pebble next to him, which flew far away with a thud, hitting the rails and bouncing precisely onto his leather shoe. Song Hengjue cried out in pain.
A burly man, about 1.8 meters tall and dressed smartly, was limping and yelling at the train station, a comical scene that drew the attention of many onlookers.
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Yang Qingheng, carrying a bag of things, found Song Hengjue's shocked expression amusing. She shook her head and walked towards her seat.
Lin... Lin Daiyu violently beats Lu Zhishen?
The burly man stared dumbfounded at the bag of things in Yang Qingheng's arms, unsure of what expression to make. When he noticed the woman walking towards him, he instinctively jumped up and made way for her.
Yang Qingheng nodded politely to him: "Thank you."
He settled down in his seat, took out a box of food, and slowly chewed.
The burly man finally realized that he had been frightened by a woman. His face stiffened, he snorted coldly, crossed his legs, and sat down, deliberately taking up a large space.
Yang Qingheng sat with her fist against her cheek for the entire afternoon. Finally, as the sun was about to set, she arrived at the next stop. She rubbed her back and reached into her bag, but instead of finding any pastries, she touched a hard corner.
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