Chapter 21: A Black Coffin Floats Down the River

"Didn't say much, just gave Yan Moshan a few words of reprimand when I saw him acting indecent," Zhao Yumei said.

"Why bother lecturing him? He's useless anyway. Even if he's being indecent, it's just pretend indecency. There's nothing to talk about," Fan Zaoni said without turning her head.

"Oh, you child, what do you know? You speak as if you're so experienced," Zhao Yumei stopped her scrubbing and looked at Fan Zaoni with a bit of surprise.

"What's there to not understand? We've learned about it in health class," Fan Zaoni said nonchalantly, snatching the brush from Zhao Yumei's hand, "If you won't scrub, I'll do it."

Zhao Yumei wasn't one to show weakness in front of anyone; she snatched the brush back, "Don't be so full of yourself. People talk about how he's no good, but who has actually seen or tried it? Just blabbering with full bellies!" Zhao Yumei had the look of someone who knows secrets.