Qiao Zhen had no interest in digging into the conversation between An's father and Qiao's mother; her life revolved around An Zhao, and Chu Chu was just his little follower.
An Zhao isn't a mission target, she's a little princess.
Thinking this, Qiao Zhen couldn't help but laugh out loud, but she lowered her head to cover her laughter.
An Zhao tilted her head, stroking Chu Chu's big head, her face clearly showing her confusion.
Qiao Zhen leaned close to his ear and said, "I was thinking, you're a little princess, and I'm a knight."
An Zhao's cheeks flushed slightly, and he couldn't help but bury his head to hide his embarrassment. Qiao Zhen had become increasingly adept at flirting with him lately.
"And I'm the most loyal knight." She said in a coaxing tone, "Does Zhao Zhao have anything to say? Like, do you only want me as your knight?"
An Zhao complained softly, "You've already said everything I wanted to say."
Qiao Zhen bent down to steal a kiss, and was caught red-handed by her mother. She quickly stood up straight and said, "Mom, I lost my balance just now."
Qiao's mother waved her hand, "Alright, alright, I know." Her attitude was perfunctory and disbelieving, but she didn't say anything to stop her, which Qiao Zhen found very strange.
After Qiao's mother went to do other things, Qiao Zhen squatted down next to An Zhao and asked, "What exactly did the gentleman say to my mother? My mother doesn't care about me anymore."
How could An Zhao know? But he still nodded seriously, "They probably agreed to let us be together."
Qiao Zhen tilted her head, looking completely bewildered. "It's a bit early to be talking about this now."
“It’s not too early,” An Zhao retorted seriously. “The sooner we agree, the longer we can be together.”
Chu Chu rubbed its fluffy head against An Zhao's trouser leg. An Zhao stepped back slightly. He didn't like this fluffy dog at all. If it hadn't been given to him by Qiao Zhen, he wouldn't have given it a second glance.
Oh, he can't see.
If it weren't for Qiao Zhen giving it to him, he wouldn't have paid any attention to it, let alone touched its head.
"It's Saturday today, shall we go to the amusement park?" Qiao Zhen asked An Zhao for her opinion.
An Zhao nodded. As long as he could be with Qiao Zhen, he didn't care where they went.
Qiao Zhen carried a black bag containing her phone, bottled water, and tissues. She had nothing to touch up her makeup, and since An Zhao couldn't see her, there was no point in her touching up. The two were taken to the amusement park. While the driver went to buy tickets, Qiao Zhen and An Zhao stood idly in the shade. "Are you hot?" she asked.
An Zhao's face was completely dry, and he remained calm and composed, saying, "It's not hot."
Qiao Zhen was so hot she almost couldn't catch her breath. She fanned herself with her hand, saying, "But I'm so hot. Give me your arm."
An Zhao raised his arm, and Qiao Zhen grabbed it and hugged it to her chest. It was cool and comfortable.
Qiao Zhen: [This trash system, where's my mood sensor? Did you steal it?]
Xiao Ling: [It's been sent back to headquarters for repairs.]
Qiao Zhen scoffed: "As expected of a system product, it's not durable at all."
Xiao Ling retorted, feeling wronged: "It's clearly you who never takes care of it, and you're blaming me."
Qiao Zhen retorted, feeling so hot she wanted to kill the system: "Did you ever tell me I needed to take care of myself?"
Xiao Ling was momentarily out of breath: [No.]
Enraged, Qiao Zhen immediately blocked it. This trash system ruined her youth and wasted her time and emotions!
The driver handed over two tickets, and Qiao Zhen led An Zhao through the surging crowd. Of course, it wasn't as exaggerated as "surging," but there were indeed quite a lot of people on Saturday and Sunday, especially at this time of day.
"Zhao Zhao, hold my hand tightly, don't get lost." Qiao Zhen and An Zhao held hands.
An Zhao silently closed her five fingers together, leaving no gap between them and Qiao Zhen's fingers.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way now!"
A commotion came from ahead. Qiao Zhen and An Zhao didn't pay attention at first, but then they saw a bratty kid on a bicycle running wildly in front of the amusement park entrance, right in front of Qiao Zhen and An Zhao.
Qiao Zhen quickly pushed An Zhao away, and in the blink of an eye, she fell to the ground. She moved her legs and found that her calves were scraped and bleeding.
An Zhao was clearly flustered. He had just been pushed back a few steps by Qiao Zhen, and because Qiao Zhen had used too much force, he lost his balance and fell to the ground. He called out anxiously, "Zhenzhen? Where are you? You..."
"I'm fine, don't panic, it's nothing serious." Qiao Zhen reassured him, using her hands to push herself up. She patted the dust off her skirt and limped toward An Zhao. "I'm fine, a naughty kid just rode his bicycle past me. It's alright, it's alright."
She comforted him while patting his back. The driver, who had been watching their movements, immediately ran over. He looked at Qiao Zhen's injured calf, which had a large patch of skin torn off. "Young Master, Zhenzhen, let's go to the hospital first."
Qiao Zhen shook her head, "It's nothing. Uncle Wang, could you please go to the pharmacy and buy some medicine and bandages? I'll apply some medicine and bandage it up."
Uncle Wang helped Qiao Zhen sit on a bench nearby, and An Zhao sat down next to her. He was so frightened that his hands were trembling. "Zhenzhen, does it hurt?"
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt," Qiao Zhen shook her head.
An Zhao could only hold Qiao Zhen's hand to calm her earlier panic, but she was still shaken. "Don't push me away next time. It doesn't matter if I get hurt, just don't push me away."
"Okay, next time I'll drag you down with me." Hearing the bratty kid's unrestrained laughter again, Qiao Zhen flashed a bright smile, a harbinger of impending doom. "Zhao Zhao, be good. Sit here for a bit. I'm going to get revenge on that brat. I'll be right back. Wait for me."
Before An Zhao could refuse, Qiao Zhen had already limped over to where the brat had passed. She kicked a stone, and as the brat rode by, the wheel ran over it. The bike lost its balance, and the brat and the bike fell to the ground.
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