Yun Jin scoffed, "Oh, Instructor Feng is really cunning, going to such lengths to strike up a conversation. Why do you like talking to my husband so much? Do you have some ulterior motive? He's married and about to have a baby; you must know that, right?"
He Tingchuan glanced at Feng Qianqian discreetly: "There's no reason for me not to be nice to my lover, but to fawn over a woman like you whom I've only met once. I'm not that bad. Please don't tarnish my image in my lover's eyes."
"Don't get entangled with a married man. What you're doing is immoral. How can someone with such poor character as Instructor Feng be doing teaching and nurturing? I'll give the instructor a heads-up. You'd better watch yourself."
Yun Jin listened to He Tingchuan's sharp and assertive words, and was stunned for three seconds before she couldn't help but clap her hands: "Well said! I knew I hadn't misjudged you. It's my honor to marry you. Commander He, you're the best!"
He Tingchuan's eyes flashed as he looked at the person who spoke, as if he were hallucinating.
His cold gaze fell on her raised thumb, and her bewitching words echoed in his ears: she actually had the honor of marrying him.
He didn't hear wrong, did he?
Is this woman so sick of braised pork that she's lost her mind?
Feng Qianqian's face was as ugly as could be. She was scolded mercilessly by He Tingchuan and felt so ashamed that she wanted to disappear into the ground and pretend that she had never been there.
Not only did Feng Qianqian fail to win He Tingchuan's favor, she also incurred his displeasure.
The way he looked at her filled Feng Qianqian with despair.
What to do? Before Yun Jin dies with her unborn child, she is about to die herself. She will marry He Tingchuan, become the chief's wife, and take revenge on He Ziqian.
"I...I'm so sorry. My actions have caused you to misunderstand. I have absolutely no other intentions towards Commander He, and I won't do it again!" Feng Qianqian didn't want to reveal her true colors yet, so she bowed ninety degrees to apologize.
Yun Jin snorted coldly: "One misunderstanding is unintentional, two misunderstandings are deliberate. Whether it was deliberate or unintentional, only Instructor Feng himself knows. What do you think?"
When Feng Qianqian left, her face looked worse than if she had eaten poop.
Ugh, that woman deserves to die.
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