Xia Weibao wiped her sweat in vain.
She had already aimed to hit the pocket of his jeans on his right butt cheek; the fabric there was thick, so it wouldn’t hurt much.
But somehow, he just had to sneeze at that moment and got himself hit. No one else could be that lucky.
This had nothing to do with her.
Ignoring those two, she decided to go home and find her dear husband.
Looking around, she noticed that it was already dark, there was no one around, and it was just a patch of greenery and small woods.
Winters were cold at night, and this was near the Lake Heart Community with few people around.
Xia Weibao smiled slowly, and instead of going down, she somersaulted from one tree to another, then simply used Qinggong to fly over.
It had been a long time since she used Qinggong.
In ancient times, using Qinggong was normal; she could fly around every day.
But after coming to the modern era, it became a supernatural event, and she rarely used her inner strength, let alone Qinggong.
She had almost forgotten the feeling of flying freely.
Taking advantage of the absence of people, she flew once, feeling refreshed and invigorated.
The two paparazzi about to leave suddenly felt a chill behind them, shivering violently as goosebumps sprang up all over.
Looking back in fear, they saw a white figure swoosh past the treetops.
It appeared without a trace and disappeared without a trace, the white figure vanishing in an instant.
When Xia Weibao got home, Lu Huashan hadn’t returned yet. Lately, she was a newcomer heavily promoted by Empire Entertainment, taking on several movies and extremely busy.
Xiang Chu and Hepburn were in a room helping Zhong Wanshu with acupuncture.
Lu Hualiang was in the study handling some urgent matters.
She shrugged and went to eat by herself; Housekeeper Fu had left her some food.
The cook also went to freshly make a few dishes.
She scrolled through Weibo while eating, and as expected, Yan Weiyang’s fans dragged her into the mess, then her gemstones got angry and fiercely fought back.
The combat power of the gemstones was evident to all. Although their number was ten times less than Yan Weiyang’s fans, they were a united brother and sisterhood.
Moreover, Yan Weiyang had no standing in this issue, so she was quickly cursed to silence by the gemstones.
— Can’t some people’s fans have a bit of decency? Of course, you get dogs that reflect the kind of idol you have. Other than mindlessly biting people, what else can they do?
— Exactly, my little Baby hasn’t said a word from start to finish. On what grounds do you call her a mistress?
— Why drag my Goddess Weibao into everything? Has she provoked you?
— Ah, our Baby is too excellent, so some people are scared, afraid she will overshadow them, thus persistently stepping on her.
— Exactly, calling my goddess a mistress. Evidence? You don’t need to take responsibility for what you say across the screen, do you?
— Aren’t you aware of the power of words? Three years ago, you hurt Xia Weibao once; do you want to do it again? It’s disgusting.
This time Xia Weibao was indeed suffering from an undeserved calamity. She hadn’t done anything at all, yet she was insulted as a mistress just because she was the first person Lu Hualiang followed.
Once, she had been vilified so badly that many people followed suit in mocking her.
Later, after the truth was revealed and Xia Weibao amazed everyone multiple times, people began to look up to her capabilities.
Now many people wouldn’t easily believe the mistress rumors about her.
After all, they’ve faced the truth too many times that their faces are swollen from the slaps.
As a result, seeing her innocently caught in crossfire this time, many neutral folks rushed to absolve her.