Translated by newbienoona

Edited and proofread by anks

She sees Xia Xinyu come out from a tent . There was a coolness, a faint smile on her face .

She walks toward An Chuxia the moment she sees her, keeping that strange smile on her face . It seems ironic .

“An Chuxia, you can ask me directly . ” Xia Xinyu walks around An Chuxia . She seems pleased with the discomfort seen in An Chuxia’s face .

However, An Chuxia’s lips hook to a smile, and she raises her chin up high . “Tell me, Xia Xinyu . Why did you switch to my team? I don’t like people with hidden agendas . ”

The smile on Xia Xinyu’s face widens . Her eyes s.h.i.+ne . She seems to be in a good mood .

“You don’t like people who beat around the bush, but I do . ” Her tone is relaxed, making An Chuxia feel uncomfortable .

Chuxia steps forward and grabs Xia Xinyu’s collar . Her eyes are full of anger . “I hate hypocrites!”

The moment she says those words, Xia Xinyu’s eyes suddenly change . Her mouth twitches and she starts acting pitiful . Tears suddenly fall, like she’s the one being berated . “I’m sorry, An Chuxia jie, I’ll immediately tell the teacher to switch teams . Please don’t hit me… . ”

An Chuxia is suddenly confused . Then, she hears Han Qilu .

“An Chuxia! What are you doing?”

There is a strange lilt in Han Qilu’s voice . It’s like he doesn’t know her .

An Chuxia involuntarily releases her grip on Xia Xinyu’s collar to face Han Qilu . Han Qilu looks at her face, searching for something . She wants to explain, but all she hears is Xia Xinyu crying, and it p.i.s.ses her off .

She clamps her lips tightly as she turns to Xia Xinyu . Then, she turns and leaves .

“An Chuxia! Stop!” Han Qilu shouts from behind but she ignores him .

“An Chuxia! Stop!” Han Qilu shouts from behind but she ignores him .

An Chuxia is the kind of person who won’t be the first to explain . She feels that if a person loves you, believes in you, there’s no need for explanations . Explaining to people who don’t love or believe in you is just being redundant .

So she’d rather be silent .

She’d rather be misunderstood .  So what?

“An Chuxia, you better come here!” Han Qilu quickly reaches for An Chuxia . “Didn’t you hear me calling you?”

“I heard you . ” She raises her face, staring at him with calm, cold eyes . “So what if you called? What did you want to say?”

Han Qilu grimaces . “What’s with the att.i.tude? What did I say? An Chuxia, your husband’s disposition is slightly worse [right now] . ”

Han Qilu grimaces . “What’s with the att.i.tude? What did I say? An Chuxia, your husband’s disposition is slightly worse [right now] . ”

Her heart asks if Han Qilu knows that she didn’t bully Xia Xinyu .

Taking advantage of An Chuxia’s stupefied state, Han Qilu gently pats her shoulder . “Wait . ”

He walks toward Xia Xinyu and hands her a wad of tissue from his pocket . “Wipe your tears . ”

Xia Xinyu lets out a deep breath and takes the tissues handed to her . At the same time, her eyes land on An Chuxia . The pitiful look in her eyes quickly disappear .

Translated by newbienoona.

Edited and proofread by anks.

She sees Xia Xinyu come out from a tent . There was a coolness, a faint smile on her face

She walks toward An Chuxia the moment she sees her, keeping that strange smile on her face . It seems ironic

“An Chuxia, you can ask me directly . ” Xia Xinyu walks around An Chuxia . She seems pleased with the discomfort seen in An Chuxia’s face

However, An Chuxia’s lips hook to a smile, and she raises her chin up high . “Tell me, Xia Xinyu . Why did you switch to my team? I don’t like people with hidden agendas . ”.

The smile on Xia Xinyu’s face widens . Her eyes s.h.i.+ne . She seems to be in a good mood “You don’t like people who beat around the bush, but I do . ” Her tone is relaxed, making An Chuxia feel uncomfortable

Chuxia steps forward and grabs Xia Xinyu’s collar . Her eyes are full of anger . “I hate hypocrites!”.

The moment she says those words, Xia Xinyu’s eyes suddenly change . Her mouth twitches and she starts acting pitiful . Tears suddenly fall, like she’s the one being berated . “I’m sorry, An Chuxia jie, I’ll immediately tell the teacher to switch teams . Please don’t hit me… . ”.

An Chuxia is suddenly confused . Then, she hears Han Qilu

“An Chuxia! What are you doing?”.

There is a strange lilt in Han Qilu’s voice . It’s like he doesn’t know her

An Chuxia involuntarily releases her grip on Xia Xinyu’s collar to face Han Qilu . Han Qilu looks at her face, searching for something . She wants to explain, but all she hears is Xia Xinyu crying, and it p.i.s.ses her off

She clamps her lips tightly as she turns to Xia Xinyu . Then, she turns and leaves

“An Chuxia! Stop!” Han Qilu shouts from behind but she ignores him

An Chuxia is the kind of person who won’t be the first to explain . She feels that if a person loves you, believes in you, there’s no need for explanations . Explaining to people who don’t love or believe in you is just being redundant

So she’d rather be silent

She’d rather be misunderstood .  So what?.

“An Chuxia, you better come here!” Han Qilu quickly reaches for An Chuxia . “Didn’t you hear me calling you?”.

“I heard you . ” She raises her face, staring at him with calm, cold eyes . “So what if you called? What did you want to say?”.

Han Qilu grimaces . “What’s with the att.i.tude? What did I say? An Chuxia, your husband’s disposition is slightly worse [right now] . ”.

Her heart asks if Han Qilu knows that she didn’t bully Xia Xinyu

Taking advantage of An Chuxia’s stupefied state, Han Qilu gently pats her shoulder . “Wait . ”.

He walks toward Xia Xinyu and hands her a wad of tissue from his pocket . “Wipe your tears . ”.

Xia Xinyu lets out a deep breath and takes the tissues handed to her . At the same time, her eyes land on An Chuxia . The pitiful look in her eyes quickly disappear