Chapter 412
Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
“Are you Miss An Chuxia?” The man who walked in front of her rejoices . He turns and runs away without hearing her response .
She is baffled and confused, but the door to the parked car suddenly opens, and a person she recognizes descends from the car . She should know this person, but she can’t remember from where .
A heavy, thundering sound heads toward her, followed by a loud, “Sister-in-law!”
Sister-in-law? An Chuxia tenses as she hears the title . The man’s eyes are filled with delight . An Chuxia’s eyes jump as she asks, “Excuse me, are you referring to me?”
“Of course! Of course, I’m calling you!” The fat man steps forward . His face is filled with frustration . “Sister-in-law, don’t you remember me?”
This is… what’s this about?
Seeing An Chuxia’s reaction, the men laugh at the fat man’s distorted expression .
“Hey, fat man, does my laoda know you? If she doesn’t, don’t scream at her, you hear me?” Meng Xiaonan asks, upset . As she assesses the situation, this fat man doesn’t know about Han Qilu, but he calls laoda sister-in-law . It can only mean that this fat man’s gege is someone else .
She looks at Han Qilu’s face . Just like Meng Xiaonan’s, it’s unhappy .
“Sister-in-law, you really don’t remember me? It’s me Jiao Daihu . Jiao Daihu!”
The man’s words open her memories like a floodgate .
“Don’t you remember your relationship with my boss? You’re my sister-in-law, and I’m Jiao Daihu!”
“Laoda, did you develop tender feelings for the fairer sex?”
“Shouldn’t I accompany you, sister-in-law?”
“Ah, it’s you!” An Chuxia’s eyebrows shoot up as she stands up . “Sorry, it took me a while to recognize you . However, I’m not your sister-in-law . It’s a misunderstanding . ”
“Misunderstanding?” Jiao Daihu smacks his head . “There’s no such thing as a misunderstanding . Okay, sister-in-law, come with me . ”
As soon as he takes a step towards An Chuxia, Han Qilu takes a hold of An Chuxia’s hand . “Move slowly . ”
The two words sound breezy and light, but the underlying tone will make one tremble unconsciously . Jiao Daihu finally looks at the boy, whom he missed earlier, since he was sitting . No, he can’t call him a boy because he has a look that can kill . It doesn’t match his age . His face is tight, and the dark eyes are staring him down . This man is filled with anger; one that matches his boss .
Jiao Daihu isn’t scared of Han Qilu . He looks at him directly and says, “Hey, let go of her hand . Otherwise, I won’t be too nice to you . ”
He speaks loudly . Loud enough that everyone in the bus covers their ears .
“Stupid boy . You actually disrespect young master Qilu?” A boy stands up, only to be shoved by Jiao Daihu .
“Mind your own business! We’re all friends here . ” An Chuxia quickly serves as the cool head . She pulls her hand away . “Sorry, Jiao Daihu . My classmates are rather impulsive . What are you looking for?”
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