Action!

As Wei Xuanyi watched Yan Qingcheng's retreating figure, he was reminded of Qin Yanan's. The mature woman's aura was incomparable to that of a naive and somewhat frail young girl.

Zhu Juntang is just good-looking and has the currently popular cute style. When it comes to figure, Qin Yanan is unparalleled.

Boys of this age care about a woman's face, but what suddenly arouses them is the allure of mature women that stirs a certain restless desire within them.

Liu Chang'an is so unworthy of such praise... An Nuan also has a great figure, you can tell she's the kind of person who exercises regularly and is full of energy, it's just that she's not as well-developed as Qin Yanan, and she's not comparable to Yan Qingcheng in front of her.

"Yan Qingcheng, what do you think of Liu Chang'an?" Wei Xuanyi followed behind Yan Qingcheng, no longer in the mood to stroll around the scenic area.

"Not familiar." Yan Qingcheng said stiffly. For some reason, whenever Liu Chang'an was mentioned, the first thing that came to Yan Qingcheng's mind was the scene that day when he glanced at her, then at his orange juice, finished his juice, and then said to her, "It's none of your business."

"I didn't realize. Probably just a rich kid. I should have guessed it sooner. Someone who's so close to someone like Zhu Juntang, how could he be an ordinary person? It seems like he got into Xiangtan University through connections, hence his carefree attitude, not living in the dorms, and getting into fights during military training." Wei Xuanyi was unwilling to give up his dignity. If the other person only had a privileged background, then he could at least be proud of himself based on his academic ability and grades.

Yan Qingcheng didn't want to offend anyone, so she smiled and said, "You're wrong about that. I applied to Xiangtan University because there's an education fund that provides scholarships for Xiangtan University admissions. The top 300 science students in our province who apply to Xiangtan University scholarships, and naturally, students from Xiangnan Province also qualify. After I arrived at the university, I confirmed this with the teachers and looked at the list. Liu Chang'an is among the top 50 in the college entrance examination in South Hunan."

"Top fifty!" Wei Xuanyi stared at Yan Qingcheng in astonishment. Was Yan Qingcheng lying? There were many reasons why Yan Qingcheng might be lying, but Wei Xuanyi simply didn't believe it. "Top fifty? Why didn't he apply to other schools?"

"I don't know about that. People like that... they probably don't need to particularly pursue academic qualifications or background. We..." Yan Qingcheng frowned, then stubbornly straightened her brow, "Anyway, there's nothing hard to accept about admitting that others are more outstanding than you. Just work hard. Talking about others behind their backs won't change anything."

Wei Xuanyi ignored Yan Qingcheng's subsequent words, finding it unbelievable. How could such a person exist? Everything about him was superior, more dazzling, and luckier. If he and Yan Qingcheng had switched backgrounds, would he be inferior to Yan Qingcheng?

Liu Chang'an and Qin Yanan went upstairs. Zhu Juntang was lying on the sofa watching TV. When the elevator doors opened, she heard Liu Chang'an's voice and quickly pulled her skirt up to sit up.

One should still be mindful of one's image in front of the Sect Master. Even though she's wearing leggings, her legs are still quite beautiful and fair. It would be embarrassing if others saw them and started fantasizing about what's under a fairy's skirt.

"I'm hungry," Zhu Juntang said, hugging her knees.

"I'll go cook," Qin Yanan said quickly.

Zhu Juntang laughed. With Liu Chang'an around, this woman always liked to act virtuous, which Zhu Juntang could take full advantage of to boss her around. Otherwise, if she said that normally, Qin Yanan would definitely tell her to go to the refrigerator or snack cabinet and find something to eat.

Therefore, one's own talents are not very important; what is important is having the ability to appropriately utilize the environment and opportunities to control the actions of others.

Thinking this way, Zhu Juntang felt content and full of self-confidence.

"You're so free, aren't you?" Liu Chang'an smirked, grabbed a bottle of orange juice, and sat down to drink it.

"Me too." Zhu Juntang reached out her hand.

"Go get it yourself."

"Can you carry it for me? You're closer to the water tank!"

"No."

Zhu Juntang thought for a moment about how he could make use of someone as talented as Liu Chang'an... Forget it, he had originally wanted to take him on as a follower, but now he was just an "ordinary gang member," no, a "trainee gang member," and he had to shamelessly insist on joining again.

Zhu Juntang, disheartened, realized the reality, grabbed a drink, and ran to the kitchen to see what Qin Yanan was preparing for dinner.

That evening, Qin Yanan prepared a large meat platter. It included a braised pork knuckle with a crispy skin and succulent interior, not greasy at all; the sauce was key, with Qin Yanan adding a touch of wine for a richer aroma. There was also a stewed veal, not as tender as typical Hunan cuisine, but with a satisfying chewiness. Finally, there was a mixed platter of roasted pork ribs and sausages, all pre-packaged and mixed together: Nuremberg sausage, Munich white sausage, garlic pork sausage, chicken sausage, and cheese pork sausage... This perfectly illustrates that a high quality of life is inseparable from a sufficiently good and large refrigerator.

Although I was slightly disappointed by the large amount of meat and vegetables, considering that I hadn't prepared in advance and had rushed to make a dish that tasted decent, it was quite an achievement. Besides, as long as there's something to eat, that's enough. Why waste so much time complaining about this and that?

This was Liu Chang'an's realization. Zhu Juntang expressed a lot of opinions, but in summary, German-style dishes were just like that, better than many German restaurants... I don't know why anyone would open a German restaurant.

"Grandpa, can An Nuan do housework?" Zhu Juntang asked in a low voice as he watched Qin Yanan go to the kitchen to tidy up.

Yes.

"That's more like it." Zhu Juntang nodded in approval. "Actually, I think Yaya is more virtuous. Although she might be putting on an act in front of you, she's essentially a more traditional woman."

Liu Chang'an glanced at Zhu Juntang.

"I'm not a traditional woman, I'm a traditional fairy." Zhu Juntang immediately understood the meaning in Liu Chang'an's eyes. He felt that when she commented on Qin Yanan, she should be more aware of her own lack of virtue and tradition.

"What is a traditional fairy?" Liu Chang'an flipped through several old-fashioned books of fairy tales in his mind, searching for the image of a traditional fairy.

"Traditional fairies solve problems with magic, and the basic manifestation of magic is being able to fulfill all needs without lifting a finger. That's what I am. I never have to lift a finger to fulfill all my needs, so I am a traditional fairy." Zhu Juntang's logic was very clear and reasonable.

Liu Chang'an usually doesn't have an extremely strong, urgent desire to do something; he's very patient and can take things slowly. But right now, he wants Zhu Juntang to ascend to heaven immediately—shouldn't fairies ascend to heaven?

"Don't look at me like that." Zhu Juntang became wary when she saw Liu Chang'an's gaze, and crossed her arms in front of her chest.

Liu Chang'an let out a breath. Just then, his phone vibrated. Since he didn't want to deal with Zhu Juntang anymore, he took out his phone and glanced at it.

"Our Nine Provinces Wind and Thunder Sword Sect is about to take action." Liu Chang'an sat up. It seemed that the Nine Provinces Wind and Thunder Sword Sect's first operation was no longer because of his medical examination.

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