Jiang Yuan is shocked. An Chuxia laughs and says nothing. She finishes her lunch and takes a washed apple before heading out.
“Xiao Xia, tell me!” Jiang Yuan isn’t willing to chase after her.
Gnawing an apple, An Chuxia helplessly shrugs. “It’s nothing! That day it rained… .”
“An Chuxia!” Han Qilu’s dog food is tossed her way. Batian was ordered to get it slowly but he runs past her.
“Ah! Help!” She cries out, her legs pump quickly as the dog flies toward her general direction.
The servants at the gate stare as Batian chases An Chuxia. Although An Chuxia runs
at top speed, Batian catches up. He deliberately plays along.
As soon as he catches up with her, he deliberately slows down and leaves some distance. That’s when An Chuxia starts running again.
“Open the door! Open!” She waves frantically, shouting at the servants to open the door.
The servants heed her call and open the car door quickly. She bends over and gets into the car. She attempts to close the door quickly when the dog catches up to her.
“Saved!” She hears the dog outside of the car. An Chuxia taps her chest as she tries to catch her breath.
breath. She suddenly notices the nail print embedded on her apple.
This is horrible. Earth has a tendency of being dangerous, and she really wants to return to Mars… .
Not a minute later, the door opens. Han Qilu sits in the car. While the car idles, Aotian, the guard, tries to suppress his laughter at An Chuxia’s expense.
“Well done! I will see you in a few hours!” Han Qilu pats Batian’s head. As he pulls back, the dog cleverly backs away so the door can close.
Well done? What is this? An Chuxia cocks her neck upon hearing his words. A few
A few seconds later, she reacts. Daggers are thrown with her eyes. “Han Qilu!”
He nods in agreement. “Okay, okay, I instructed Batian to get you in the car and he did it.”
Before An Chuxia can ask, he says, “Who told you to say such disgusting things? What you said is so disgraceful and it needs to be erased from my memory!” It would’ve been laughable if she tries to explain how Han Qilu didn’t mistake her for having an abortion. However, it could’ve been a great mix-up… .
“But you know Batian scares me! You knew I’d be scared!” she roars scared!” she roars at Qilu.
“I… ,” Qilu is about to say something when the door opens. Both he and Chuxia stop talking.
“Ah, Miss, you’ve arrived. Should we leave? Were you about to say something?” Steward Han adjusts the car rearview mirror.
“No!” The two answer in unison.
In the classroom, An Chenchuan quickly finishes his meal and gets back to school in time in order to retrieve his note from An Chuxia’s pen pocket and rips it to pieces.
If she finds the note, wouldn’t it bring him great embarrassment? He takes out his phone and texts An Chuxia instead.