Teaching my sister a lesson
Despite it being a weekend, Nanqi unusually didn't sleep in. She started getting dressed early and even dragged Nanyue out of bed to do her hair. Usually, she would wear her hair in a high bun or a high ponytail, but today she let her hair down, holding the front hair in place with a hair clip, and Nanyue curled the vertical part at the back, making her look a bit like a young lady from the Republican era.
"Sis, are you going on a date?"
Nanqi subconsciously hummed in agreement, then realized she had blurted it out and quickly denied it, "I went to see Li Jia, not on a date. What kind of nonsense is going on in your head at such a young age?"
"What are you afraid of? I won't tell Mom. I actually want to go on a date with Xiaodong..." Nan Yue pouted dejectedly. "I haven't seen him for twelve days."
"Hey, he's no good either. You might as well break up with him. There are all kinds of men in the world. Why hang yourself on one tree?"
Nan Yue put away the electric hair clip and pouted, "You don't understand. He used to like me a lot. He was always the one urging me to meet him." She sighed, "You can blame Song Zhao for always bothering him, which is why he's hot and cold towards me."
Nanqi felt a pang of resentment upon hearing this, her face fell, and she stood up, speaking righteously, "Yueyue, I've told you before, this has nothing to do with our class monitor. I won't say anything if you don't listen to my advice and keep deceiving yourself by speaking up for that scumbag, but can you please stop trying to pin the blame on others? Do you really think everyone wants your bad apple?"
"Who are you calling a rotten apple? I won't allow you to say that about him?!"
Damn it, you're yelling at me for some scumbag? "So what if I said he's a rotten apple, a dung beetle!"
"You still dare to talk back!" Nan Yue was both anxious and angry. Her voice wasn't as loud as her sister's, so in her haste, she shoved Nan Qi.
Nan Qi remained unmoved, but became even angrier. With even greater force, she pushed Nan Yue onto the bed. Nan Yue fell onto the bed and bounced back slightly from the force. She was a little flustered at this moment. After all, in this family, she had always been suppressed by her sister's bloodline and had been beaten to tears by her many times.
Nanqi took a step forward, half-kneeling by the bed, staring at her fiercely. Nanyue knew that Nanqi was really angry. She was both scared and annoyed. Overwhelmed with grievance, she cried and said, "You just hit me... You swore before that you would not let her bother Brother Xiaodong anymore, but what happened? She still won't let go of Brother Xiaodong."
"How the hell can you be so sure that other people are as blind as you!"
"Then what makes you so certain that the woman didn't have it?"
"I keep an eye on her for you every day. Do you think I wouldn't know whether she's interested in that rotten apple like you?!"
"You still dare to talk back!!"
Nan Yue got up to resist, but Nan Qi easily pushed her back onto the bed. Nan Qi didn't care about her hairstyle anymore and started wrestling with Nan Yue on the bed. After all, she was her own sister, and no matter how angry she was, she couldn't really kill her. But if she didn't beat her up, she would really be letting her breasts down. So, in no time, Nan Qi threw Nan Yue onto one of her legs, used the other leg to press down on her swaying calf, making her lower body unable to move. Then, she used one arm to press down on her back and used the other hand to slap her buttocks.
Nan Yue was pinned down by Nan Qi and could only resist with one hand. She clenched her fist and waved it at Nan Qi's hips and the outside of her thighs. She was not very strong to begin with, and with her upper body pinned down, it was even more difficult for her to swing her fist.
The two fought for a while, but Nanqi didn't react much. Instead, she was in more and more pain, her cries grew louder, and she remained stubborn and refused to back down. Although Nanqi was also stubborn outside, she always understood the principle of not fighting a losing battle. Even if she was unwilling to admit defeat, she would beg for mercy after being disciplined by her mother with a stick. She was nothing like Nanyue, who was so stubborn.
As the commotion upstairs grew louder, it eventually attracted Wu Hua's attention.
Wu Hua banged his rolling pin on the table and said sternly, "If you want to fight, go outside and fight! If you dare to break the bed, I won't let you get away with it!"
After being scolded by her mother, the two let go of each other's hands. Nanqi sat up angrily, glared at Nanyue, picked up her phone from the table, and left without saying a word.
The cold wind outside gradually calmed her down. Seeing that it was still early, she called Song Zhao. The call was answered after only one ring.
"Hey, have you gone out?" Nanqi asked.
"Yes, I'm already on my way to your place. Do you miss me?" Song Zhao asked with a grin.
Nanqi pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Don't come to my house to pick me up. I'll wait for you at the breakfast stall."
"What happened?"
"Let's talk about it when you get here."
"Okay, I'll be right there."
Hearing Song Zhao's voice, Nanqi felt much better. She went to the breakfast stall, ordered her breakfast, and waited for Song Zhao. She touched her disheveled hair, looked at the black screen of her phone, and combed it a few times, trying to salvage it.
It's all Yueyue's fault, that brat, making me get up so early for nothing.
When Song Zhao arrived, he was quiet. He tapped his fingers on the table and asked, "Does this beautiful lady have an appointment?"
Nanqi looked up at her and immediately smiled broadly, saying, "Yes, I want to meet you."
Song Zhao sized her up with his eyes, then smiled and said, "Did you dress up especially for me today?"
Nanqi was a little annoyed: "Ugh, don't even mention it. It could have looked really good, but I got into a fight with my sister this morning and it's all a mess now."
"Huh? Why are you fighting?"
Nanqi's eyes flickered as she said, "It's nothing, we just had a fight."
"Because of me?"
"It wasn't you, don't make wild guesses."
“Then it has something to do with me.” Song Zhao smiled. “I’ll go and explain it to her. I need to get along well with my future sister-in-law.”
"What sister-in-law?"
"Isn't that right? I'm determined to have her sister."
"Tch~" Nanqi pouted shyly, "Let me tell you, she has a huge prejudice against you. I tried to explain to her, but she wouldn't listen. You'd better not show up in front of her. By the way, when you come to see me, be careful. Stay a little further away from my house. Anyway, we have each other's phones. Call me when you're almost there, and I'll come right away."
"Your sister doesn't mind if we make a phone call?"
"Don't worry, she doesn't know."
"So what's the nickname you gave me for my phone number?"
"..."
Nanqi said with a grin, "I won't tell you."
Song Zhao lowered his head, feigning disappointment, and said, "Alright then." Seeing that Nan Qi had relaxed her guard, he snatched her phone away.
Before Nanqi could react, the phone was in Song Zhao's hand. "Damn, were you a thief in your past life?"
"Maybe that's not true. Maybe he stole your money in his past life." Song Zhao opened the call log and saw the most recent call with Song Cuihua.
Song Zhao bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, and said, "Why does it sound so awful?"
Nanqi snatched the phone back. "I told you I wasn't going to tell you, but you insisted on finding out. Now that you know, you're unhappy, aren't you?"
"So you mean it's still my fault?"
Nanqi shrugged and said, "What else?"
“Okay, then I’ll revise it for you too,” Song Zhao said.
"Go ahead and change it. I won't mind if you change it to Zhang Ergou."
"You said it."
"I said it."
Nanqi watched helplessly as she changed her contact name from "Nan Xiaoqi" to "Xiaotianquan" (a nickname), then deleted it, hesitated for a long time, and then changed it back to Nan Xiaoqi.
"Forget it, I'm not as bored as you."
"Hehe, out of options now, aren't you?" Nanqi laughed smugly, winking at Song Zhao.
Looking at her, Song Zhao suddenly felt a surge of desire. "I'm warning you, if you keep trying to seduce me like this, I'll kiss you forcefully."
Nanqi pouted and said, "Who seduced you, you pervert~".
"Then you're unlucky; you've been targeted by a pervert."
"You... how come I never realized you were such a pervert before?"
"I'm only attracted to you, because you've made me so fascinated."
Nanqi blushed immediately. "Alright, alright, let's eat first."
My goodness, she's so alluring with that face, who could resist?
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