Chapitre 34: Let Go of My Soup!
Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ning was a third-year university student studying at A-university of Art and Design who specialized in drawing and painting, which concurred with the school being committed to inspiring creative professions. Even though it was her third year, there were still tons of courses to be attended.
In the early morning around nine o'clock, she was supposed to be sitting in class.
However, her face was pale white and she was lying on bed, feeling barely alive. Her eyes were blank and she looked like she could be dying anytime.
Suddenly, the knocking sound on the door broke the silence, Ning's wandering soul came back to its physical body.
Ning frowned; she did not get up immediately to open the door. The knocking went away after a while.
When Ning thought that whoever was outside the door had left, the knocking started again.
Ning's expression darkened. She pressed on her painful stomach and got up, stepping out angrily.
The moment she opened the hostel's door, there was a delivery man standing there asking naively. "Are you Miss Xia Ningxi? Your express food delivery is here."
"I didn't order any food delivery…" Ning stopped in her tracks after recalling that she had won a food delivery from the livestream's lucky draw she was watching ten minutes ago.
Ning took the food in, hardly able to wait to open the package. It was the sweet soup that she saw earlier.
The moment the insulation box was opened, the sweet smell spread out into the air and made her feel refreshed.
She was not sure if it was just her mind, or the smell itself, but she felt like the pain in her stomach was significantly relieved already.
She remembered what the host had told them during the livestream. Ning hesitated for a moment and went to the other side of the hostel. She patted the little lump on the bed.
"Anan, Anan, wake up, wake up."
The bump on the bed moved a little, and a weak voice came complaining. "Yes? I was almost falling asleep, then you had to go and pat me…"
"Look at this."
Anan got out of her bed, looked at the box that Ning gave her, and frowned. "What's this? Soup? It smells good, but I don't drink sweet soup. I have no appetite either."
"I won this from a livestream host who was doing a lucky draw giveaway. It's called Chinese motherwort and egg soup, and it was meant to cure menstrual pain. Should we…give it a try?"
"Host? Lucky draw? Aren't you afraid that you might be rushed to a hospital after eating this unverified product?"
Ning hesitated; period pain was not considered a disease, but it hurt a lot.
"Then let me try first. If it's safe, you can drink it too. If anything happens to me, you're here to call the ambulance."
Anan creased her eyebrows, took Ning's hand, and said weakly, "Don't, let me do it. I'm not sure if I have the energy to call the ambulance if something bad happens to you."
With that, not caring how Ning was going to react, Anan scooped a spoon of the soup and drank it.
Ning was too late to stop her and she cried out, "Anan, are…are you ok?"
Anan smacked her lips and replied, "It's good."
Ning, "…"
"I'm not sure if it's just an illusion, but my stomach feels all warm and snug after drinking it."
"… Seriously?" Ning was skeptical.
The next second, her roommate was chugging the soup, drinking straight from the insulation box. She could not afford to think for one more second.
"Hey, save some for me. You pig, let go of my soup!"
Chapitre 35: Changing Sides
Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation
Meanwhile, right after Su Yayan had finished live streaming, she received that familiar notification prompt. There was no doubt that this local tyrant who came out of nowhere was Huo Chenhuan.
Although she had no idea from where Huo Chenhuan heard that she was live streaming, that did not influence her good mood.
Especially when Su Yayan had gained three or four hundred Likability from it.
The results of live streaming for the first two days were satisfying. Su Yayan gave out a sigh of relief, cleaned the kitchen, and got caught by her mother when she was about to leave the house.
"I heard from your brother. You made a loving lunch box for that man and went to deliver it yourself?"
Su Yayan was stunned for a moment, then she shot an accusatory look toward her brother, blaming him for telling her mother.
Su Yuxuan shifted his gaze onto the ceiling and acted as if he did not see anything.
It was hard to raise such a big Chinese cabbage and now it was being given freely to a pig, he had never felt this hard done by!
"Why are you looking at your brother? Did he say something wrong about you?"
"… No."
"No? Then it's true." Cheng Xiuqin's facial expression turned dark, feeling upset but also a bit amused. "Is this why people always say that married daughters are like spilled water? You're not even married yet and you're already making lunch boxes for him. Will you still remember your parents in the future? Oh my, is this my poor fate?"
Cheng Xiuqin wiped her tears off her face as if there were actually tears on it. Su Yayan twitched her lips a little, secretly wondering in exasperation what cheesy family drama series her mother must have watched.
She did not dare to express her dissatisfaction, though. She moved closer to Cheng Xiuqin, trying to gain back her trust as she spoke in a soft voice, "Mom, what are you talking about? How can I forget you after being with him?"
"Then why did you prepare a meal for him?"
After that, Mr. Su and big brother Su, who was standing not far away, gave out a snort coincidentally, agreeing with what Cheng Xiuqin said.
Su Yayan's expression stiffened a little but reverted in a second. She sighed, "I did it out of pity for him."
"Pity?"
"Yes. He can't even walk properly now, and his relatives were all behaving like that. It's not hard to imagine how he's faring. He wouldn't leave the old mansion unless he has to, he's sleeping and working there. Isn't that because people treat him badly when he's outside? How pitiful is that if I don't go over to keep him company?"
Cheng Xiuqin had always been a softhearted person and, after listening to Su Yayan's explanation, she changed her mind a little. "Is he that pitiful?"
"How could he not be? What with the kind of people his family are. They barely show enough courtesy to not blabber degrading insults in front of him, so you can't expect them to be nice to him."
Cheng Xiuqin choked—if only Su Yayan had told her this earlier, she would have sided with Huo Shaofeng and his family and spoke up for them. However…
Huo Shaofeng's mother was her best friend since she studied at university. She thought that the two of them knew each other well, otherwise she would not have agreed on Su Yayan's and Huo Shaofeng's marriage.
As a result, that family slapped hers on the face real hard, especially her best friend.
Cheng Xiuqin detested that family group. Huo Shaofeng must not be a good person, those parents of his that brought him up were no good at all!
"I understand what you mean."
The father and son who had been watching by the side, "…" 'Honey (mom) wait, how can you change sides so easily? I thought we're on the same team?'
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