Bei Yan was happily munching on a chicken leg when she heard voices outside the tent. A moment later, Qing Yao, wearing a pale yellow pleated skirt, walked in.
Bei Yan's eyes lit up. A little beauty!
He swallowed the chicken leg in his mouth, wiped his mouth, and greeted her with a smile, "Hey, how are you, little beauty!"
Qingyao's gentle expression froze for a moment, and anger flashed in her watery eyes, but she quickly concealed her emotions.
Lianbu moved gracefully, her slender figure moving towards the opposite side of Bei Yan, where she sat down elegantly.
Bei Yan didn't mind that Qing Yao ignored him, and continued to wave the chicken leg in his hand at Qing Yao.
She smiled and said, "Want some? It's delicious!"
Bei Yan felt he was being too generous. If the little beauty wasn't so pretty and he liked her so much, he wouldn't have been willing to share the chicken leg with her.
Qingyao glanced at the chicken leg in Bei Yan's hand, a hint of disgust flashing in her watery eyes. How could he eat such greasy and vulgar food with such joy?
It seems my guess was right; this woman who appeared out of nowhere was just a country bumpkin.
With her pretty face, she captivated Ah Lin for a time.
She straightened her posture, adjusted her sleeves, and looked at Bei Yan with pity: "No need, Miss, you can eat it yourself. I suppose you rarely get to eat like this."
Bei Yan nodded in agreement. In the Dragon Palace, he could never get a chicken leg. If he wanted one, he had to sneak out to the street to eat it, or ask his older brother to bring it back for him.
Sigh, I'm so pathetic.
The pity in Qingyao's watery eyes deepened, and a sense of superiority suddenly rose in her heart.
She raised her chin, not forgetting the important reason she had come: "Miss, may I ask, what is your relationship with A-Lin?"
Stinky man?
Bei Yan tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Hmm... he helped me, so I guess he's my benefactor."
Qingyao was slightly surprised by the answer, but secretly relieved.
Judging from the woman's expression, she probably didn't have any romantic feelings for Ah Lin. Even so, I still needed to give her a warning first.
After all, Ah Lin is so outstanding; any normal woman would fall for him.
A gentle and graceful smile graced her charming face: "Ah Lin has always been kind and has helped many people, so you don't need to take it to heart."
Bei Yan raised an eyebrow. Really? This stinky man has such good qualities? How come I didn't notice?
Bei Yan felt that Junlin was like a giant, moving block of ice, just like the iceberg in his own backyard.
"Oh right, look at me, I was so busy talking to you, I forgot to introduce myself."
I am A-Lin's fiancée, my name is Qingyao. I suppose I am older than you, young lady. If you would like, you can call me Sister Qingyao.
Bei Yan finished the last bite of the chicken leg, wiped his mouth and hands, because he had grown up being doted on by his father and older brother.
Having never witnessed any scheming or backstabbing between women, Bei Yan was quite guileless and smiled, saying, "Alright, Sister Qingyao."
Seeing Bei Yan's naive and foolish appearance, Qing Yao realized she had achieved her goal and didn't want to stay any longer. She smiled.
"If you need anything, just let me know. You are Ah Lin's friend, and as Ah Lin's future wife, I will do my best to meet your needs."
Bei Yan's eyes lit up: "Could I have two more chicken drumsticks?"
Qingyao's lips twitched, and a look of disdain flashed in her watery eyes, but she smiled and said, "Of course, I'll have someone send it over right away."
Bei Yan was overjoyed: "Sister, you're so kind! Take care, sister."
Qingyao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and walked out of the tent.
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