bayedsolid Chapter 22 I don't want to go to this lousy class even for a single day.
Chapter 22 I don't want to go to this lousy class even for a single day.
"How come I didn't see it? You didn't even call me when you sneaked in?"
Zhang Xinru's eyes widened.
You, Wang Ma, have helped her several times, and now you've learned to hog everything to yourself.
Faced with Zhang Xinru's questioning, Wang Ma seemed somewhat innocent and quickly offered an explanation.
“I called out to you! But you were only focused on picking up the photos from the ground and completely ignored me.”
She had given him a meaningful look, but Zhang Ma hadn't looked over.
Hearing what Wang Ma said, Zhang Xinru frowned even more.
She recalled what had just happened, and all she could think about was the image of herself picking up the photos; Wang Ma hadn't called her.
Could it be that I was so engrossed in looking at the photos that I misunderstood Wang Ma?
Just as Zhang Xinru was lost in thought, Wang Ma quickly came forward, gently patted her shoulder, and comforted her.
"Oh, don't think about that now! Let's eat, I saved some for you!"
As Wang Ma spoke, she placed the food on the table.
Looking at the steaming food on the table, Zhang Xinru's mood calmed down a little.
Perhaps he was too engrossed in watching, so he stopped dwelling on the matter, thanked Wang Ma, and began to enjoy his dinner.
After the two finished eating, they remembered to go upstairs to check on the situation.
At the door, Zhang Xinru said modestly, "Wang Ma, you go first this time."
Wang Ma quickly waved her hand, "No, no, no, Zhang Ma, you go first."
"You first."
"You first."
The two exchanged a glance: "Shall we go together?"
After saying that, they pushed the door open and went in together. This time, they didn't see Fu Xiaochen's deadpan face. Instead, the other person was looking at the woman with a worried expression.
Zhang Xinru curled her lip, "Oh, oh, oh, it's just a fall on her butt! Is it really that big of a deal?!"
She fell too, so why isn't anyone concerned about her? Are they giving her special treatment?
Wang Ma: It's good that we didn't see the young master's death stare.
At this moment, Dr. Zhao looked like a wilted eggplant. He was truly exasperated. It was just a fall; what kind of treatment did he need?
"Young master, this is medicine for sprains and bruises. You...you can rub it on the places where Miss Jiajia is in pain, and she should be better by tomorrow."
"You bunch of useless trash! You can't even do this simple thing right, and I have to do it myself. Get out!"
Fu Xiaochen snatched the medicine for bruises and sprains and sat down in front of the bed.
"Yes, young master."
Upon hearing this, Dr. Zhao nodded repeatedly. As he walked out, he gave Zhang Xinru and the others a look that said, "Good luck to you."
Zhang Xinru had long seen through Fu Xiaochen's true colors.
That damn tsundere! He clearly wanted to apply the medicine for the other person, but he pretended to be unwilling. It's so hypocritical.
Fu Xiaochen glanced at Ye Jiajia and said, "Take off your pants."
Ye Jiajia glanced at Zhang Xinru and the others, grabbed her pants, and gritted her teeth.
"No need, I wouldn't dare trouble Young Master Fu to do it himself."
Fu Xiaochen, who was just acting normally, suddenly reverted to his domineering style.
"Woman, it is your honor to be served by me."
Ye Jiajia: "..."
Zhang Xinru watched intently, eager to see the female lead's alluring figure and feast her eyes.
Wang Ma couldn't stand it anymore. She felt that if she and Zhang Ma didn't leave, Miss Jiajia would probably start arguing with the young master again.
"Young Master, it's so late. You and Miss Jiajia must be hungry. I'll have the chefs make some late-night snacks."
Seeing that Fu Xiaochen did not stop them, she quickly pulled Zhang Ma out, leaving them some space to be alone.
After coming out, Zhang Xinru was somewhat dissatisfied.
"Wang Ma, why did you pull me out like that?!" She hadn't seen enough yet!
"Young Master is going to apply medicine to Miss Jiajia. Is the place where the medicine is being applied off-leash your eyes?" Wang Ma rolled her eyes at her.
"What's wrong with looking at her? We're all women, I have what she has too."
Zhang Xinru didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
“Miss Jiajia doesn’t have a skin as thick as yours,” Wang Ma said, then quickly walked towards the kitchen.
Zhang Xinru made a face behind her.
When they got to the kitchen, they saw Dr. Zhao wolfing down his food.
"Tsk tsk tsk, Dr. Zhao, eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you," Zhang Xinru teased.
Dr. Zhao was eating and didn't even glance at the other person.
"You damned Zhang Ma, stop gloating."
Who is responsible for his current predicament? He has to be careful around people even when he's eating a meal.
Seeing Dr. Zhao in such a miserable state, Zhang Xinru's desire to tease him vanished instantly.
Before long, the chefs had prepared the late-night snack.
Zhang Xinru and Wang Ma together carried these delicious dishes upstairs.
When they opened the door, they saw the two people who had been arguing incessantly were now sticking together like glue, as if nothing had happened.
The scene was so unbearable to watch that Zhang Xinru and Wang Ma looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
Finally, they all returned to their own rooms to rest.
Unexpectedly, before he could even touch the bed, the butler knocked on the door.
"Zhang Ma, don't sleep yet! Hurry up and go to the third floor to tidy up the walk-in closet. You can't rest until you're done today."
"Young Master instructed that the results be available by tomorrow morning. You've worked hard tonight."
He left in a hurry without waiting for a reply.
Zhang Xinru rubbed her hair in frustration. She was so annoyed that she didn't want to go to this lousy class for even a day.
It's all her fault for talking so much to Fu Xiaochen; she just made trouble for herself.
When they opened the door, they saw Wang Ma walking over. The two stared at each other, both of them seeing the resentment of migrant workers in each other's eyes.
Zhang Xinru touched her nose guiltily.
If it weren't for her talking nonsense in front of Fu Xiaochen, Wang Ma and she would probably be fast asleep by now, instead of working overtime like this.
She couldn't help but feel a little regretful, and could only apologize to Wang Ma in her heart.
As the workers carried boxes of goods upstairs, the two women had no choice but to follow behind.
Upon reaching the third floor, Zhang Xinru and Wang Ma began organizing the clothes and jewelry.
Looking around, one is overwhelmed by an atmosphere of extravagance that dazzles the eyes.
Zhang Xinru walked around excitedly, looking at this dress and touching that skirt.
She kept exclaiming, "My goodness, these clothes are so beautiful! This one must have cost a lot of money!"
"And these bags, I've never seen so many styles in my life."
As Zhang Xinru spoke, she picked up a bag she liked without hesitation and put it on her back.
Then he looked at himself in the mirror, left and right, a satisfied smile on his face.
"Hey, Aunt Wang, do you think this bag I'm carrying looks nice?" After saying that, he looked at Aunt Wang.
Wang Ma was trying to put on a piece of clothing, but because she was too plump, she couldn't get the clothes on, which looked quite ridiculous.