“Who’s concerned about you? I’m just reminding you about this on Miss Chu’s behalf! I’m not feeling that great now, so I won’t talk to you anymore,” spat Qiao Xueying coldly.

With that, she turned her body the other way, facing her back towards him, as if she had gone to sleep.

Ji Xiaoxi also tugged on Zu An’s sleeves and said softly, “Miss Qiao is severely injured. More rest will be beneficial for her recovery. You shouldn’t interrupt her.”

Zu An burst into laughter. This lass is as kind as ever, always assuming the best of a person. Isn’t it obvious that Qiao Xueying is just feigning sleep?

“Very well. Let’s go over there and talk, then, without disturbing her rest.” It just so happened that Zu An had something to talk to her about.

Qiao Xueying, who was indeed feigning sleep, gnashed her teeth in frustration as she  listened to their departing footsteps. Just what does that fellow intend to say that he needs to do it behind my back?

You have successfully trolled Qiao Xueying for 233 Rage points!

Zu An was amused to see the inflow of Rage points

“Big brother Zu, what are you laughing at?” Ji Xiaoxi asked, peering at him with her large, innocent eyes.

“Nothing much,” replied Zu An. “Why are you calling me big brother Zu again? Call me Ah Zu instead.”

“Oh…” Ji Xiaoxi couldn’t understand why Zu An was so fixated on this manner of addressing him.

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