Chapter 10 Embarrassing

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Liu Meijuan lay on the ground. Although the floor of the state-run restaurant was covered with marble tiles, with people coming and going, it wasn't very clean. Liu Meijuan's carefully drawn bright red lips left a clear imprint on the tile, collecting some dust as well.

Red lips sullied!

Tsk tsk tsk...

Silence lasted no more than three seconds before bursts of uncontrollable laughter erupted.

Liu Meijuan sat up slowly, doubting her own life, and her neatly pressed clothes bore some wrinkles.

She covered her mouth, slowly got up from the ground with her head hanging low, tears streaming down in big drops.

As she was retreating a few meters and could have quickly turned to flee, someone exclaimed, "What's happened? Meijuan, what's wrong with your nose?"

Liu Meijuan instinctively touched her nose and raised her hand to look...

Bright red blood stained her hand.

That wasn't the most breakdown-inducing thing for her.

Just then, the crowd stirred, and a few people entered the entrance. They stopped not far from Liu Meijuan and happened to witness this scene.

Of course, Liu Meijuan noticed them too. She looked over blankly, like a lost fawn, bewildered and innocent.

Someone chuckled, Wu Haipeng's flippant voice emerged, "Oh, is this some sort of special welcome ceremony? Overwhelmed by little lord's handsomeness, having a nosebleed?"

He really couldn't keep his mouth shut, which was why he needed Gu Beihuai's protection.

And indeed, as soon as Wu Haipeng spoke, the few other guys with them burst into laughter, completely unrestrained.

Liu Meijuan's gaze didn't land on this foul-mouthed Wu Haipeng, but rather on the central figure among them who could make women bite their handkerchief with just an eyebrow raise.

Gu Beihuai kicked Wu Haipeng to make him shut up.

Wu Haipeng realized it wasn't the time for jokes, hurriedly took out a handkerchief, and handed it to Liu Meijuan.

"Oh, it's a real nosebleed! Quickly wipe it! Even a monkey's butt isn't as red as your face!"

What does it mean to be foul-mouthed?

Obviously meant to comfort someone, yet making someone want to kick him to death.

Qin Zhan, standing beside Wu Haipeng, smacked him on the head: "Will you die if you don't talk?"

Wu Haipeng chuckled awkwardly and stuffed the handkerchief into Liu Meijuan's hand, kindly pointing at her face, before laughing and stepping back a few steps.

Liu Meijuan looked down at the handkerchief and suddenly screamed, turning to charge towards Tang Chuxia.

She clearly remembered that it was Tang Chuxia who had just extended her foot to trip her.

Tang Chuxia's sickly persona was too successful. When Liu Meijuan rushed at her like a madwoman, many around subconsciously shouted, while Tang Chuxia calmly watched Liu Meijuan hurtling towards her.

Watching as her nosebleed flew out with her scream and charge, hanging in the air for a moment, she glanced at the blood's trajectory before focusing back on Liu Meijuan.

Yet as her gaze swept past, she caught Gu Beihuai's look.

It was a hard-to-describe expression, pitiful with a hint of schadenfreude.

It seemed their previous interactions made it hard for either to have normal human concern. But would Tang Chuxia care?

She even had the mood to give Gu Beihuai a seductive, captivating smile.

This man, she definitely had to seduce him, and then ruthlessly discard him.

Let him be so arrogant.

Just when Liu Meijuan's hand was three centimeters from Tang Chuxia, someone couldn't bear to watch Tang Chuxia's delicate cheeks being scratched, subconsciously closed their eyes.

But in that millisecond, Tang Chuxia slightly swayed.

The degree probably required a protractor, using the tip of Tang Chuxia's toe as a pivot, extending the line upwards to see the precise angle.

Liu Meijuan's face was full of vicious intent to disfigure Tang Chuxia, and naturally, she was extremely ruthless.

But her hand, which she was a hundred percent sure would land on Tang Chuxia, merely flowed past her cheeks.

The terrified look hadn't fully spread when she heard Tang Chuxia click her tongue, and she once again intimately connected with the marble tile.

Splat...

This time, everyone subconsciously twitched their eye corners.

What kind of experience is it to faceplant twice within minutes?

They only felt a phantom pain on their own faces.

Multitudes couldn't help but sympathize a bit with Liu Meijuan.

Witnessing the entire scene, Tang Chuxia exclaimed and slumped against Gu Nanzhi beside her.

"Zhizhi, I'm so scared!"

Tang Chuxia's voice quivered as she spoke, prompting Gu Nanzhi to instinctively raise a hand to pat her back comfortingly, "I'm here! Don't be afraid!"

Opposite them, Gu Beihuai's group, except for Gu Beihuai, all gaped in shock.

Because Gu Beihuai didn't like Tang Chuxia, they knew her quite well.

Despite Tang Chuxia being sharp-tongued and irascible towards Gu Beihuai, to others, she was mostly timid and cowardly. Today completely overturned their understanding.

Could it be that two years after graduation, Tang Chuxia had actually evolved?

Only Gu Beihuai saw that seductive, captivating look Tang Chuxia shot at him. If looks could materialize, it would probably be like tiny hooks, digging into him deeply, eager to snare his soul.

Tang Jianbing held Tang Chuxia's arm to check carefully, relieving a breath only after confirming she hadn't been hurt in the slightest.

If big brother found out he took little sister to a gathering and there was an accident, he'd certainly take a sound beating.

After ensuring Tang Chuxia was fine, he turned his gaze to Liu Meijuan, who was now completely disheveled on the floor.

Gritting his teeth he questioned, "Liu Meijuan, are you out of your mind?"

At this moment, Liu Meijuan's face was full of blood, her meticulously prepared clothes stained and disheveled to an extreme, and now hearing Tang Jianbing's questioning.

She slammed the ground a few times and then dashed to the restroom with her face covered.

Only with this did the farce finally come to an end.

Tang Chuxia straightened up from Gu Nanzhi's arms, blinking at her.

Gu Nanzhi immediately understood, knowing clearly that Tang Chuxia did it on purpose.

"Bro, you attend the reunion without us, am I really your biological sister?"

Gu Nanzhi gave her a thumbs-up and yelled to Gu Beihuai, who was passing by.

Gu Beihuai stopped and pressed down on Gu Nanzhi's head, "Little brat, stop always thinking about putting a green hat on your dad. Though I don't care who your dad is, if mom hears it, you'll likely lose your allowance!"

He nailed it precisely.

Gu Nanzhi sought help from Tang Chuxia.

Previously, the two of them always teamed up against Gu Beihuai, and seeing her good sister in trouble, she naturally stepped in to help.

Tang Chuxia adjusted the floating strands beside her ear, her brows arched, eyes affectionate, with the red mole at the end of her left eye being the perfect finishing touch, transforming an innocent face into a captivating allure.

And when she focused on seducing just one person, the allure intensified.

"Brother Beihuai, Sister Zhizhi just wants to hang out with Brother Beihuai, don't bully her!"

Gu Beihuai: ... Ready to throw hands!

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