"What's going on?" Master frowned and asked Xia Chuyi.
Xia Chuyi smiled at Master and said, "It's nothing, they just went to the wrong place."
After saying that, she stood up with particular calmness, exerted a clever force, grabbed Annie, and snatched the train ticket from her hand.
She glanced at the number on the ticket and then pushed Annie out the door.
"What are you doing?" Annie was caught off guard by Xia Chuyi's push and staggered.
Xia Chuyi looked indifferent, pointed at the compartment number outside the carriage, and said, "Please look carefully, ma'am, what number is this?"
"Now look again at your own ticket, what number is it, huh?"
"Of course, it's compartment 6!" Annie glared at her, saying definitively.
Xia Chuyi was speechless: "I won't argue with you because you don't understand Chinese, but as for Arabic numerals, please open your eyes wide and distinguish between 6 and 9."
"Your ticket is for compartment 9, we are in compartment 6."
"What?" Annie looked incredulous, "Compartment 9?"
Annie snatched back her ticket, took a close look at the compartment numbers outside, then looked at her own again, and it seemed, vaguely, there was some difference.
"Oh, sorry, we might have made a mistake!" Seeing this, Jackson also hurriedly took his own ticket and compared it seriously with the compartment door.
Soon after, Jackson said, "Miss Xia, I'm really sorry, we indeed made a mistake, causing you unnecessary trouble."
"I apologize." Jackson bowed slightly to Xia Chuyi in a gentlemanly fashion, then added, "However, it seems serendipitous to meet you, Miss Xia, through a mistaken numeral. We must indeed be fated."
Jackson's face was full of satisfaction.
She was wrong; she had thought that Guo Jiacheng's face was thick, but it turned out Jackson's face was even thicker than Guo Jiacheng's.
"Sorry, we need to rest now," Xia Chuyi said expressionlessly, closing the carriage door, not bothering to deal with the two fake foreigners anymore.
"Hey, you rude woman, you're too crude, too impolite!" Xia Chuyi heard Annie yelling angrily outside.
"Alright, Annie, you should also say less," Jackson frowned slightly, speaking to his sister, "If it wasn't for our mistake with the compartment at first, Miss Xia wouldn't be upset with me."
"Let's go find our own compartment first, and we'll apologize to Miss Xia when we get a chance," said Jackson.
"Apologize for what? Why apologize to that kind of woman?" Annie was still indignant.
"Enough, let's not talk about this anymore, let's go…" The foreigners' voices grew quieter, seeming to be taking Annie away.
Once the two had gone far and it was completely quiet outside the door,
"What was really going on, Chuyi?" Master asked her again.
"Yeah, I saw that fake foreigner speaking very rudely to you," said Old Sir Guan, "After all, this is still our country; if they said something they shouldn't have, we don't need to tolerate it."
The bodyguards escorting Xia Chuyi back to Beijing also said, "Miss Xia, don't worry, if those two really were disrespectful to you, we can ask the train police for help."
Seeing everyone care about her so much, Xia Chuyi quickly smiled and said, "It really was nothing!"
Then, she explained the whole situation about the fake foreigner siblings mistaking the numbers to everyone.
By the way, she also generally mentioned a little friction that had happened between them earlier.