Li Yuerong secretly glared at Zhang Xijuan, who spoke before her, and then, upon hearing Lin Zizhu ntion Su Li, the little snacks she was chewing on suddenly lost their flavor.
She truly felt that it was unfair for Brother Zizhu. How could such a good person like her Brother Zizhu fall into the hands of a vicious woman like Su Li?
Suddenly, as if she thought of sothing, Li Yuerong’s previously drooping face lifted, her eyes quickly darting around as she smiled maliciously and said, "It’s just as well; without her, we wouldn’t have to seethe with so much anger."
Zhang Xijuan and Huang Shuzhong squinted their eyes but unusually said sothing just and fair.
"Yuerong, you shouldn’t say that. No matter what, Su Li is one of us, and we’ve always advanced and retreated together."
Zhang Xijuan spoke softly, earning a grateful look from Lin Zizhu.
Seeing this, Huang Shuzhong was unwilling to be outdone and offered a few words of comfort to Li Yuerong.
Wang Weihan frowned and secretly tugged at Li Yuerong a few tis, only to be t with a fierce glare from her.
All along, the other two n, Mo Zhixiong and Chen Shangcheng, who had been acting like they were part of the background, also surprisingly began worrying about the absent Su Li.
Su Li observed for a while before casually making her presence known behind them.
As soon as Su Li appeared, the thunderous sound of the train followed imdiately.
From Su Li’s arrival at the scene to the train’s appearance, no more, no less, precisely a quarter of an hour passed.
Seeing Su Li’s figure, Lin Zizhu couldn’t help but relax a little.
He ran up to et her as soon as possible, his usually gentle tone carrying a hint of complaint, "Why did you show up so late? If you were to miss the ti, it would be really..."
"I think Su Li is so capable that even if we were all obliterated, she would be fine. Brother Zizhu, you’re just worrying for nothing," Li Yuerong said provocatively, glancing at Su Li.
Lin Zizhu felt things had gone wrong as soon as Li Yuerong spoke.
He discreetly moved a few steps to stand in front of Li Yuerong, anxiously explaining from a soft stance, "Yuerong didn’t an it like that, she’s just young..."
"Young, but her mouth is rather sharp. I hope when she enters the trial field, her skills are as sharp as her tongue."
Su Li, contrary to what Lin Zizhu and others expected, didn’t change her expression in anger but instead smiled lightly.
The smile carried a profound aning, making everyone feel a sense of unease.
Lin Zizhu’s heart skipped a beat, and to ease the sudden anxiety, he wanted to reach out and hold Su Li’s hand to warm the atmosphere, but he ca up empty the next mont.
Lin Zizhu’s face showed a mont of blankness, his eyes extrely astonished.
Their relationship was intimate, unmatched by anyone else.
He might aggrieve his girlfriend in so ways, trying to help others, simply because Su Li was his girlfriend; they had a bond of life and death.
Just like when your own child is fighting with soone else’s child, as a parent, you would bla your child first and comfort the other child; the logic is the sa.
Lin Zizhu believed his girlfriend would understand.
Even if she often treated him coldly because of all kinds of minor things, Xiao Li never refused his approach.
But when faced with a face that seed to smile yet not smile, he experienced anxiety for the first ti.
"How dare you talk to like that, Wang Weihan, slap her for ." Li Yuerong was like an offended little princess, flailing angrily.
Wang Weihan, suddenly singled out, was shocked, and soon gathered his expression, putting on a strange face, expressed, "Are we that close?"
Li Yuerong realized her verbal blunder out of anger but didn’t know how to nd it.
Mo Guan, whether it was the silent Mo Zhixiong or Chen Shangcheng, even Zhang Xijuan and Huang Shuzhong cast suspicious glances between the two.
Wang Weihan, assigned to carry out a secret mission while also protecting the willful lady, cursed inwardly.
This fool...
Wang Weihan didn’t want his identity to be known by others, and fortunately, Miss Li knew when to keep quiet; otherwise, he would be spitting blood in bitterness.
Mo Zhixiong asked tentatively, "Are you two seeing each other?"
Li Yuerong jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, flaring up, "Don’t talk nonsense, how could I fancy soone like Wang Weihan?"
After speaking, Li Yuerong shyly glanced at Lin Zizhu several tis.
Wang Weihan: What a ssed-up life.
With a blank expression, Wang Weihan coldly glanced at Li Yuerong, then turned his face away, adopting a stay-away-from-strangers look.
Li Yuerong felt very wronged, attributing all this to Su Li.
As she fiercely swung her ponytail and was about to settle scores with Su Li, she found the person had long gone.
Lin Zizhu panicked for a mont and hastily ran toward the train, not forgetting to call the others to get on quickly.
Just as the last person’s feet fully stepped onto the train, the train door slamd shut behind him, its speed nearly pinning his clothes.
The earlier ruckus outside nearly made them forget the train’s departure ti, fortunately, they didn’t miss it.
Once so people, still with lingering fear, found seats and sat down, only then did they belatedly sense that sothing seed off about Su Li today.
Su Li used to be aloof, but he never felt afraid.
But now....
Wang Weihan was pensive, his gaze not daring to linger on Su Li’s face for too long.
Her lips slightly upturned, her facial expressions and actions were richer than before, yet they inexplicably felt cold, cold to the bone.
Always giving him a sense of foreboding.
His keen intuition, which had saved him nurous tis on extrely dangerous missions in the past, was now tingling.
As soon as Lin Zizhu got on the train, he wanted to approach Su Li, but his steps were tripped by Li Yuerong from behind.
With a rumble, the train started.
Soon, the electronic voice returned, the train doors opened, and several newcors, dazed and confused, stepped onto the train.
Lin Zizhu was busy introducing the train’s rules to the newcors, forgetting his previous thoughts.
Su Li sat far away in the far corner of the carriage; if one didn’t look closely, no one else could see that there was still soone sitting in that corner.
anwhile, Li Yuerong and the others sat closely together.
Li Yuerong, Zhang Xijuan, and Huang Shuzhong, the three girls, sat in the first row; Wang Weihan, Mo Zhixiong, and Chen Shangcheng, the three n, sat in the second row.
As for Lin Zizhu, he stood at the front, gently and attentively calming the emotions of the newly boarded people.
Judging by the situation, Lin Zizhu was undoubtedly the leader on the train; the newcors crowded around him, asking questions incessantly.
Although Lin Zizhu patiently and thoroughly answered the various tricky questions from the newcors, it still didn’t dispel their suspicions.
An old lady carrying a grocery basket, a frizzy-haired housewife, and a bespectacled dean.
This group of newcors was indeed distinct this ti.
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