Chapter 92: Chapter 91: Ling Qi Watching the Bustle Peacefully (Second update)_1 Chapter 92: Chapter 91: Ling Qi Watching the Bustle Peacefully (Second update)_1 He… endured.
Considering his family’s instructions, Xue Jianbing suffered in silence. He couldn’t remember the last time someone pushed him to such extremes.
OK, no worries. Time will tell.
Although he couldn’t offend Mu Lin, he didn’t mind getting into a bit of trouble with people like Jing Youlan. With a low hum, he turned around and walked away, his lackeys trailing behind him.
After they left, the people who had gathered to watch the drama resumed their own business, some of them seemed disappointed, as they had been looking forward to an exciting show.
The tension dissipated unceremoniously, leaving a peculiar feeling.
…
“Mu Lin, what you said was absolutely savage. I watched Xue Jianbing’s face turned from yellow to red, then from red to green. Absolutely priceless. ” Yang Yuebin smirked at Mu Lin. Of course, he didn’t mean Xue Jianbing looked good, after all, despite Xue Jianbing’s tough exterior, he would never be as handsome as himself.
“I was just stating a fact.” said Mu Lin, a hint of innocence flashed across her face. She didn’t know him nor did she care to.
Especially since his people almost splashed her with soup, she would be insane to still get along with them.
Her dark humor was nothing new to them, they had gotten used to it.
After the meal, Mu Lin was enthusiastically invited into the canteen kitchen and then sent out with equal enthusiasm. She left with several hard-boiled eggs in her hand.
“Mu Lin, you’re something else.” Seeing the eggs in Mu Lin’s hand, Zhou Yujun thought she was the kind of person who was welcomed wherever she went.
“It’s not my fault I’m so well-liked.” Mu Lin responded with a faint smile, handing the eggs to them, “I’ve already eaten. Those are for you.” They were instantly touched.
Sniff sniff… they were indeed quite envious. Hard-boiled eggs were common outside, but here, they were not so easy to obtain. They… hadn’t had enough to eat.
…
Not until Mu Lin and her party disappeared, in a corner of the canteen.
“You didn’t even try to stop them when they were almost at each other’s throats. You are never this kind-hearted, are you?” One man sneered at Ling Qi.
Normally, at the first sign of trouble between two groups, Ling Qi would get rid of them and send them off for a good training. But today, he was sitting peacefully and eating his meal. This was quite unusual.
“Heheh,” was all Ling Qi replied, “Seems like you don’t know me as well as you thought. And here I thought we’ve been sharing a room for so long.”
“Hey, hey, hey… don’t get carried away. Who’s been sharing a bed with you?” The most he’d done was sleep in the same room while on missions, not to mention, they’ve only ever lived in the same dormitory. The closest saying would be living under the same roof.
“Oh, I misspoke, I meant cohabitation.” Ling Qi teased, only to receive a punch, “I told you not to joke around like that; why were you not doing anything just now, weren’t you afraid that they would really start fighting?”
“We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it.” Ling Qi carelessly shrugged, “Besides, I don’t think they are capable enough to actually start a fight.”