Wang Yindi, who had been walking briskly, paused slightly upon hearing this, but quickly resumed her nonchalant manner and hurried away.
Her eyes were filled with resentment and malice. Countless vicious thoughts flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern. Finally, a vicious idea appeared in her mind. She turned around and glanced at Xie Yan. Her venomous eyes immediately caught Xie Yan's attention. He turned his head and saw Wang Yindi's back.
Watching the departing figure, Xie Yan seemed to be deep in thought. Was she setting her sights on him?
That's true. His wife is capable and has a good background, so it's not easy to mess with her. As for himself, dealing with her is much simpler.
After all, he was just a gigolo living off a woman!
And sure enough, that's exactly what Wang Yindi, who has since passed away, thought.
Standing there, Wang Quanse and his wife saw that their daughter had already left, and knew that they would not gain any advantage this time.
They glared at Xie Yan fiercely, their eyes filled with resentment and anger.
Wang Quanse's wife spat viciously in the direction of Xie Yan and Yu Yuehui, the phlegm splashing up a small patch of dust on the ground.
Xie Yanben has such a fiery temper!
How can this be tolerated?
It exploded immediately!
Seeing him take a few steps forward, I wanted to rush over and teach this disgusting couple a lesson.
However, the couple ran faster than rabbits and disappeared from everyone's sight in no time.
Xie Yan: "..."
He stared in the direction they had disappeared, gritting his teeth.
He finally understood why some people would fight so fiercely, even physically, over something as trivial as spitting on each other.
This is an act that is not very harmful, but extremely insulting!
He felt incredibly frustrated, as if a fire was burning in his chest.
He wished he could chase after them immediately, stop them, punch them twice in front of them, and spit on them to vent his anger.
Yu Yuehui saw through Xie Yan's thoughts and quickly grabbed his arm, whispering to comfort him, "It's okay, don't be angry. Next time we meet them, we'll just throw it back at them!"
Xie Yan stared at Yu Yuehui with wide eyes, looking surprised, and asked in confusion, "Huh! You can throw it back next time?"
Yu Yuehui nodded seriously, "You don't know, in our village, it's common practice for two families who have quarreled to spit on each other's ground when they meet."
After hearing this, Xie Yan nodded thoughtfully and secretly kept the matter in mind.
Next time, he'll definitely get his revenge!
No, he needs to go out more often and walk around here more often during this period. He needs to get over this as soon as possible, otherwise what if he forgets about it after a long time?
The warm winter sun always feels especially comfortable on people.
Xie Yan and Yu Yue walked slowly back along the country path. The dirt road under their feet was smooth and firm from being trodden, and the warm, slanting sun stretched their shadows long.
The two weren't in a hurry and slowly walked home. At this moment, Gu Che, who arrived late, appeared in their sight. He strolled over unhurriedly, his eyes wandering around. Seeing so many people gathered here, chatting in twos and threes, it was clear that they had just watched a lively event and were still savoring it.
He looked at Yu Yuehui and slowly asked, "What's going on?"
Xie Yan glanced at him and briefly and clearly recounted the whole story.
Gu Che listened calmly, his tone carrying a hint of disdain: "Why waste so much breath arguing with her?"
"She just wants money, right? Just give her some and that'll be enough!"
Why waste time with someone like that?
Xie Yan: "..."
He forced a smile and said, "Brother, I lack everything except time."
Gu Che: "..."
Seeing this, Xie Yan raised an eyebrow, turned to look at Yu Yuehui, and a sly smile appeared on his face: "Wife, didn't you just say that Shiyu wanted to have him take her measurements?"
Yu Yuehui was taken aback at first, then suddenly slapped her forehead, "That's right! I almost forgot about this completely."
"Master, why don't you have dinner at my place today? Shiyu will come over after dinner, and we can take your measurements then." After saying that, she turned to look at Gu Che, wanting to see his opinion.
However, Gu Che seemed to be like an elderly person with hearing loss, ignoring her words and remaining silent.
Upon seeing this, Yu Yue hesitated for a moment. Her master's hearing was always very good. Could it be that she had spoken too softly?
He then raised his voice and called out twice, "Master? Master?"
Gu Che seemed to snap out of a daze, slowly turning his head and saying with a somewhat dazed look, "Oh! Ah! What is it?"
Xie Yan rolled her eyes and repeated, "Come to my house for dinner today, someone will be taking my measurements later."
Gu Che nodded absentmindedly, then shook his head, and looked at Yu Yue, replying, "Um, why don't you measure her for her?"
Yu Yue quickly shook her head and explained earnestly, "No! Shi Yu has a habit when making clothes: she has to see the person wearing the clothes before she can make them."
"She once said that the same clothes look different on different people. If you want everyone to look good, you have to adjust the details according to each person's different temperament and image."
"So, even though the clothes she makes may look the same as those outside, any clothes she makes herself are the most beautiful and unique."
Xie Yan nodded repeatedly, this was the legendary personalized service!
Turning to look at Gu Che, she saw that he seemed to be hard of hearing.
At this moment, Gu Che was indeed absent-minded. As soon as he thought about meeting Shi Yu later, his thoughts started to wander, and his self-control, which he was so proud of, seemed to have been completely lost.
He didn't hear a word Yu Yuehui said.
While trying to calm his heart, which was pounding like a drum, he did his best to control his fingers, not letting the slight trembling betray his inner turmoil. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yu Yue looking back at him and nodding, feigning composure.
Xie Yan raised an eyebrow, revealing a puzzled expression.
Something's not right!
Gu Che's refusal was so unusual that it stirred a ripple in my heart.
This... is not quite what I expected.
Logically speaking, since Yu Yuehui has already created such a good opportunity for him, shouldn't he accept it now?
But why did he think of refusing just now?
That shouldn't be happening!
Xie Yan tried to find more micro-expressions on Gu Che's face to explore his true thoughts, but Gu Che was used to pretending, and Xie Yan really couldn't figure it out for a while.
[PS: I've been having menstrual cramps these past few days, so I might be posting a little later, but don't worry, I won't stop updating!]
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