Yao Mingyue looked at An Nuannuan, "I won't give up on him either. I don't care what others think. I've lost once already. This time, it's my turn to love him wholeheartedly."
Right in front of her, Yao Mingyue had already reached out with her Golden Hoe, ready to steal someone else's corner.
But An Nuannuan just looked her in the eye and nodded slightly, "Oh."
Even though Yao Mingyue had gotten used to her style, she couldn't help but be startled. At this time, shouldn't you give a cold laugh?
Then disdainfully say something like, "A little vixen like you is worthy of being my opponent?"
"I don't care who likes him. If he can be liked by so many people and still like me, doesn't that prove he likes me even more?"
An Nuannuan approached it from a different angle, "I wouldn't want to quarrel with him just because someone else likes him. It's their mistake, not his. If others like him, I'll just double my love for him!"
Many couples are ; if someone else likes their partner, they get angry with their partner.
Though a fly won't hover over an intact egg, if they're both firm in their choices for each other, what is there to be afraid of?
Yao Mingyue sighed quietly, putting herself in Xu Musen's shoes for a moment.
At that moment, the door was knocked on.
Xu Musen, holding a hangover soup, looked at the two who were staring at each other. He walked over.
"Do you have a headache?"
"Even if you're fine, have some soup to rehydrate. Remember to drink less in the future."
Xu Musen put down the soup and couldn't help giving a few brotherly scoldings in a subconscious tone.
"Nuannuan, you should have some too."
He then patted An Nuannuan's head.
An Nuannuan obediently nodded, turned around, and left the room.
Watching An Nuannuan's departing figure, Yao Mingyue felt even more respect... If it was all an act, then this opponent was indeed formidable.
Yao Mingyue couldn't help shaking her head.
"Nice? You looked like a slippery character when you were drunk."
Xu Musen said irritably, offering the soup to her.
Raising her eyes to look at him, Yao Mingyue opened her mouth and took a sip of the sweet soup, instantly feeling much better in her stomach.
"I was just chatting with Nuannuan for a bit."
She suddenly mentioned.
"What did you talk about?"
Xu Musen watched her, somewhat intrigued by the mystery.
Yao Mingyue narrowed her eyes and suddenly broke into a bright smile, "We talked about you being a scumbag."
"Tch! My reputation is clear for all to see, don't slander me."
"Attracting at least two beautiful girls to like you so much and who knows what you're up to outside, aren't you a scumbag?"
"Is it my fault for being handsome and popular?"
Xu Musen unabashedly boasted with a thick skin.
"Such a thick skin..."
Yao Mingyue commented, but inwardly she thought his words coincided with her earlier answers.
"What exactly did you talk about?"
Xu Musen was still somewhat concerned.
Yao Mingyue then stopped talking, and Xu Musen didn't ask anymore, finishing the soup.
"You should rest here for today, don't worry Auntie Liu, we'll head back first."
Yao Mingyue giggled, looking at Xu Musen with a hint of sourness hard to express in her words, "An Nuannuan, she's a good girl..."
She hadn't finished her sentence when she saw Xu Musen staring at her as if he'd seen a ghost, touching her head, "You don't have a fever either!"
"I don't have a fever!"
"Not feverish and you're praising someone else?"
Especially another girl?
Xu Musen clicked his tongue.
Yao Mingyue felt somewhat angry but had to admit she used to be quite proud, dismissive of ordinary girls and wishing she could clash with any that threatened her.
She looked at Xu Musen, and after a long while, she bit her lip and grunted, "I can't be bothered with you! Just leave!"
Yao Mingyue pulled the covers over her head.
Xu Musen laughed, tidied up the soup bowl, and gently patted her through the covers, "Rest well. It's going to be cold tonight, wrap yourself tightly with the blanket, don't kick it off again in your sleep."
After saying that, Xu Musen turned and left.
Only then did Yao Mingyue poke her head out, looking toward the door.
The fact that she had bad sleeping habits was something only he understood well…
Yao Mingyue's face flushed slightly, her expression complex yet somewhat relieved. Yes, after all, there was still a chance.
She might be a good girl, but that doesn't mean I'll just completely back down.
Yao Mingyue's turn was just beginning.