325: I'm Talking About You!

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Ning Shu had no idea where Wen Ruhua’s sense of superiority came from, for him to look down on He Xiaohua as if he was someone of such high status.

Tsk tsk. He was seriously delusional.

He Dahua pointed at Wen Ruhua with his fan and angrily shouted, “If anything happens to my younger sister, I’ll bury you alive! You know I keep my word. Just because the villagers don’t dare to say anything to you, you let it go to your head and think that you’re something special?”

He Dahua then turned around and said to Ning Shu, “Little beauty, you should come live at Big Brother Dahua’s place after all. This person is too disgusting.”


“You should go console your sister,” said Ning Shu.

He Dahua ran off after his sister.

Ning Shu glanced at Wen Ruhua, then turned and entered her tent. Wen Ruhua shouted coldly, “Bai Qinxiang, we need to talk.”

Ning Shu lifted her brows as she turned around. “What does Cousin wish to talk about? Have you finally decided to start studying seriously and take the imperial exams?”

“Don’t bring up the exams! I refuse to take them in this lifetime! I want to tell you to pay attention to your image! Do you know how the villagers talk about you? They say that you pay no attention to your married status and use your looks to seduce men. All the kids in the school are asking me why I have a woman like this in my family. How do you expect me to hold my head up in front of the students like this? Bai Qinxiang, if you insist on being so loose and unrestrained like this, you should leave He Village. This place doesn’t suit you, the brothels suit you better.”


Wen Ruhua prattled on for a good while. Ning Shu just said, “Do your students know that you’re reading about scholars visiting prostitutes? I wonder how they’d look at you then?”

Wen Ruhua’s face instantly turned ashen and he bellowed, “Bai Qinxiang, I’m talking about you! Don’t change the topic!”

Ning Shu didn’t want to talk to Wen Ruhua at all. She just bent down and entered the tent. Wen Ruhua was just a sanctimonious hypocrite.

He wasn’t ok with other people doing certain things, but he didn’t feel anything wrong with doing those things himself. It was like an official that set fires but refused to allow commoners to make a fire for warmth.

He was just scum! The way he looked down on women, he was just a hypocrite bastion of male chauvinism, tsk tsk…

“Bai Qinxiang, you…”

“Cousin, Qinxiang is tired and would like to rest now. As a upright gentleman, you wouldn’t stand outside Qinxiang’s tent, right? Cousin definitely wouldn’t do something as shameless that, right?” Ning Shu yawned.

Outside, Wen Ruhua’s facial color turned dark. There was a very gloomy aura around him as he glared at the tent.


Finally, he gave a cold humph and walked back into his house, slamming the door behind him.

Inside the tent, Yue Lan said, “Miss, let’s leave. Why do we always encounter such strange people?”

Male leads were just this willful and strange, what was there to be done about it?

“When it’s time to leave, your miss will naturally leave. However, that time isn’t here yet.” NIng Shu yawned again, then closed her eyes to sleep.

She didn’t pay any heed to Wen Ruhua’s words. Whenever she had time, she would go hiking with the He family siblings or head to the river to fish. She enjoyed her days in carefree leisure.

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