Not Familiar with Mad Dogs
Translated by newbienoona
Edited, and proofread by anks
An Chuxia stands there quietly, waiting for Basa Li’s hand to land on her. After that, everything will be elementary. She’ll just react. She doesn’t have to initiate the violence to say it isn’t her fault.
On the contrary, Xiaonan’s anxious since she got An Chuxia in trouble. She didn’t mean what she said, but An Chuxia anticipated the next move. She’s just biding her time until she gets hit.
Just as Qilu is about to step in, Ling Hanyu rushes over and seizes Basa Li’s wrist. “Miss, a lady never hits people.”
After that, he winks at her harmlessly. “Look at my face, then please, cancel the fire and don’t make
things worse for everyone. After all, we are nothing but acquaintances.” He references Qilu’s statement to Basa Li.
At the mention of Han Qilu’s name, Basa Li’s face changes. She quickly snatches her arm away from Hanyu and mercilessly stares down Xiaonan. “That’s right. I would never arbitrarily bite people like a mad dog.”
How does that proverb go? Scribes can kill without speaking! Despite the insult being targeted at Xiaonan, An Chuxia takes it as a statement against her. As soon as Basa Li turns around, she stretches out her left hand. She grabs Basa Li’s wrist and pulls it down. Suddenly, Basa Li’s white cheek immediately shows a crimson hand print.
“It is truly praising you to compare you to a dog. However,
However, a slut is still a slut.” She pushes Basa Li’s right shoulder. She starts staggering on her high heels. If it weren’t for Han Qilu stepping forward to steady her, she would’ve fallen to the ground.
“Young master Han, she… .”
“Well, we generally don’t know how mad dogs communicate.” Han Qilu faintly glances at Basa Li before distancing himself from her. As soon as An Chuxia passes, Basa Li solidly hits her.
He raises his eyes to see who between the two is represents the slut or the classy one. He wishes a dismemberment of a thousand segments!
An Chuxia bites the inside of her cheek to stave off a migraine. She stares at Ling Hanyu. “Ling Hanyu-ge, Han Qilu is cheap… .”
cheap… .” She sees the steward look embarrassed as he watches from the side. She really wants to ask Ling Hanyu if Han Qilu is also a slut. In the end, how many women is he marrying?
“Is it over?” Meng Xiaonan dares not to open her eyes. She looks at the ground and tries to find a stone to throw toward their general direction. Alas, there’s none to be found.
“Now that I’ve given you the card, I’m leaving. Don’t forget about tonight.” He pats her shoulder gently. “Don’t think too much about this. She is a member of the collaborative group attached to the Han Corporation. Otherwise, Han Qilu won’t… .”
An Chuxia waves her hand to stop Hanyu from talking. “Why should talking. “Why should I be worried about it? Laodge, go back to your comics. Go.”
Just kidding! She is so angry with the slut she wants her to disappear with her own group. Why can’t she just smarten up and get along with her? As Ling Hanyu leaves, she and Meng Xiaonan avoid taking a walk through the busy streets. Instead, they silently walk together where it’s more quiet.
“I’m sorry.” Meng Xiaonan suddenly stops and looks at Chuxia. “My impulsive nature got you in trouble.”
An Chuxia shrugs indifferently. “I don’t want to hear you say I’m sorry. Every time you say it, I get anxious. We’re good friends to each other. But like Han Qilu said, there are some people who can’t seem to communicate.”