"Miss Zhao, I beg you two to give in. If you keep fighting like this, you'll be the ones getting hurt. What's the point of this?"
Zhao Qianhuan didn't take Kang Ningxia's advice to reconcile seriously at all. She stared at Shu Zhenmeng with disdain.
"In terms of damage, I think this bitch is more hurt than me. If she doesn't let go, I don't mind continuing to fight with her, humph!"
When Shu Zhenmeng heard what Zhao Qianhuan said, she pulled Zhao Qianhuan's hair even harder.
Zhao Qianhuan couldn't bear the pain, so she punched Shu Zhenmeng twice more.
Kang Ningxia really had no way to deal with these two women, and he looked at Yu Chenfeng for help.
Yu Chenfeng also expressed helplessness. He stepped forward and tried to pull the two women apart. Shu Jiaying, who was standing beside him, was worried that Zhao Qianhuan and Shu Zhenmeng would hurt him.
She wanted to continue watching the show, so she could only help to stop the fight.
Women usually understand women. Shu Jiaying said as soon as she stepped forward, "You two are really brave. It seems neither of you is afraid of getting hurt. But if you two fight in the back, what if one gets ripped out and becomes bald, and the other gets hit in the face and becomes disfigured? Do you two really not care about that?"
Shu Jiaying's words really hit the sore spot of Shu Zhenmeng and Zhao Qianhuan, and they immediately let go of each other as if they had been electrocuted.
Shu Zhenmeng touched her face carefully. She wanted to ask Shu Jiaying for a mirror but was too embarrassed to ask.
However, she knew that the color on her face must be very strange, so she didn't dare to face Kang Ningxia again, and she fled from the small house in the back mountain.
After Zhao Qianhuan was freed, she watched Shu Zhenmeng's fleeing back in a good mood. Until Shu Zhenmeng's figure completely disappeared from her sight, her attention was focused on Shu Jiaying.
Zhao Qianhuan has dealt with Shu Jiaying more than once or twice, and strictly speaking, Shu Jiaying can be considered her savior.
Although somewhat reluctant, Zhao Qianhuan still said to Shu Jiaying: "Hey...thank you for what happened just now."
Shu Jiaying smiled indifferently.
"It's just a small matter."
She looked at Yu Chenfeng.
"By the way, are you guys going to have dinner here later?"
"Miss Shu, have you forgotten that we agreed to have dinner at Xiaohua's house? Now that the matter is over, you won't deny it, right?"
Zhao Qianhuan, who was standing by, heard Kang Ningxia say the name "Xiaohua" and immediately knew it was a woman's name. Although Zhao Qianhuan didn't know who Xiaohua was, she still imagined that Xiaohua must be a beautiful (bewitching) person (cheap) with both a good figure and a beautiful face... (goods)!
She didn't want Yu Chenfeng to have dinner with some questionable woman, so she stopped him, saying, "Why go to Xiaohua's house? Just eat here. What do you want to eat? Just tell me and I'll treat you. Otherwise, I'll ask my chef to come over. My chef lives with us at the village chief's house."
Kang Ningxia immediately said, "No need. We have our own chef at home, and Miss Shu is our current royal chef."
"Her? Is that possible? What good dishes can a little village girl make? Master Yu, since Kang Ningxia wants to eat the food cooked by him, then why don't you come back to the village chief's house with me? I'll ask my chef to make you something delicious."
"No need, I'll just eat what Yingying cooks."
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