Killing Four Birds With One Stone

"Now that I think about it, I'm really glad. If my temper was a little worse back then, I don't know how much I would've been tortured by them." As Zhao Anqi spoke, she walked over and hugged Zhou Mingrui's arm.

"If you did, there wouldn't be this trouble now." Yan Wuyue, who was watching this scene, said unhappily.

"Yan Wuyue, what do you mean? Do you mean I should have borne the brunt for you?" Zhao Anqi retorted.

"Seeing how much you like Zhou Mingrui, isn't it only right for you to do this?" Yan Wuyue said lightly.

Hearing this, Zhao Anqi calmed down and said, "Why, Yan Wuyue? Are you jealous of me because you didn't perform well this time?"

"It's not that bad, it's not that bad." Zhou Mingrui felt that something was amiss and hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

At the same time, the three of them entered the room and sat down on the sofa.

"How's your father this time?" Zhou Mingrui quickly changed the topic.