Chapter 7, I have arrived, so what?

Fool! Does she really think that by marrying someone with the nickname "Little Butterfly," she has become a true Little Butterfly? If she wants to play the role of a fighting fish, she needs a character like Leopard Brother to whom she can dedicate herself

On the third day after I and Xu Zhuo entered into a pair, I met her. At that time, after she finished her self-introduction, I complimented Xu Zhuo on her name.

Pei Mingzhu, after hearing the course of events, was even angrier than I was

It was my first time riding a motorcycle, just two months after Xu Zhuo had opened his repair shop. One night, he secretly took out a heavy motorcycle that had been received at the shop and took me for a ride. In fact, I had always been afraid of these vehicles without windshields, feeling utterly unsafe. However, when Xu Zhuo looked at me with bright eyes and said, "Xia Ping'an, let you have a taste of it first. When I make a lot of money in the future, I will use a similarly flashy vehicle to take you home as my bride," the word 'marry' made my head spin, and I immediately hopped on without hesitation. Later, as I sat behind that loud motorcycle in Beiguang, although I was extremely anxious, I did not retreat in the slightest, because at the end of the direction I was heading, there was him.

At that moment, it was probably my sudden action that stunned the little butterfly. So, when I attempted to step forward and speak loudly to demonstrate, the little butterfly thought I was going to hit her again and fluently replied with a place name, Eighteen Steps

Upon hearing Pei Mingzhu's words, I couldn't help but laugh out loud, which caught the attention of Xu Zhuo and Xiao Hudie. Xu Zhuo grabbed me by the collar and pulled me out, initially intending to question why I was eavesdropping from behind. However, as soon as he caught sight of the fruit knife in my hand, his expression quickly shifted to one of tension. I swiftly noticed the change in Xu Zhuo's expression, and in order to perform this act well, I feigned reluctance and pushed him away a few times as he tried to approach. I then turned and ran away dramatically, filled with sorrow, while the sound of Xu Zhuo's shouts grew fainter behind me.

From this point on, the relationship between the little butterfly and me became very clear in terms of friend and foe, and there was no need to question the advantages and disadvantages of the situation

Upon hearing this, the little butterfly amusingly shrugged her shoulders and casually uttered an English word, "what?" Then, with a tone of sarcasm, she remarked, "If even Xia Ping'an doesn't know Xu Zhuo's whereabouts, how could I possibly know?"

I slightly squeezed in, tilted my head, and searched for familiar faces in the crowd, finally catching sight of him at a glance. His face remained as sharply defined as ever, still so handsome. Although it had only been a short month, I felt as if I had been separated from him for a century. I thought to myself that I must have been dazzled by the light at that moment. Otherwise, how could the scenery in my eyes fail to stabilize, and how could the scars he had previously inflicted on me be completely overshadowed at that instant. I thought to myself that I must have been dazzled by the light at that moment. Otherwise, how could the scenery in my eyes fail to stabilize, and how could the scars he had previously inflicted on me be completely overshadowed at that instant.

The impossible Bei Guang, if we are to speak truly, you understand Xu Zhuo better than I do. As you mentioned, how could he possibly abandon his father?

I know that she is completely coming for me; prior to that, I had some connections with her

Should I sharpen my knives and prepare to attack the pigs and sheep, or endure hardships for ten years to seek revenge

Eighteen Steps, although the name contains the character for "steps," is undoubtedly a smooth and winding asphalt road. On one side lies a flat area overgrown with weeds, surrounded by old-fashioned railings painted white, while on the other side rises a towering mountain, with the Eighteen Steps highway nestled in between. Vehicles rarely pass through here; only in the event of a major accident on the expressway do people in a hurry to leave the city take this route, as the numerous curves often lead to accidents.

By the time of arrival, it was already dark.

When Bei Guang and I arrived at the repair shop, Xu Zhuo had already vanished without a trace. Those who usually followed Xu Zhuo had also completely disappeared, leaving only a young girl with a head full of dyed red hair, sitting in Xu Zhuo's spot, chewing gum vigorously

If someone deserves a beating, just go ahead and do it! Do we really need to ask for her consent first?

Oh, this is truly a rare visitor

From childhood to adulthood, I have only slapped two people. One is Xu Zhuo, for his trivial matters, and the other is Xiao Die, out of concern for Xu Zhuo's safety. Even after Xiao Die and I reconciled, I still blamed Xu Zhuo, saying it was all his fault. If he hadn't set the precedent for me to slap someone, how could I have brought myself to hurt our Xiao Die? Xu Zhuo shot me a venomous glance and said, "Woman, could you be any more fickle?" Even after Xiao Die and I reconciled, I still blamed Xu Zhuo, saying it was all his fault. If he hadn't set the precedent for me to slap someone, how could I have brought myself to hurt our Xiao Die? Xu Zhuo shot me a venomous glance and said, "Woman, could you be any more fickle?"

In this lifetime, I have never been as calm as I was at that moment. I retracted all my aggressive posturing and began to learn to think and remain silent. Beiguang turned back inexplicably, his eyes showing some tension, as if he feared I would change my mind at the last moment. Yet, in the midst of his anxious gaze, I calmly shook my head at him.

On that day, Xu Zhuo stood with his hands behind his back, leaning against the wall under my house for more than half an hour. At that time, my mother was returning from the market with groceries, and she was so frightened that she rushed upstairs and sternly warned me not to go out at night for the next few days, fearing that I might encounter that pervert downstairs

The woman was originally chewing vigorously, but upon seeing me and Beiguang appear, she immediately stood up and spoke with her eyes narrowed.

However, that expression clearly indicated that he was aware and was displaying a sense of anxious glee about my entire being. Of course, Bei Guang also noticed this; he had the best relationship with Xu Zhuo, so he was more concerned than I was. After listening to Xiao Die's words, he threatened in a rough and gruff manner

Until one day, I inadvertently overheard this person criticizing me in front of Xu Zhuo, rendering me worthless. In the end, he pretended to be pitiful and added a line, "Zhuo Ge, I don't mind being a substitute for Sister Ping'an"

Of course, I did not consider whether my words were insincere; I simply wanted to build good relationships with everyone around Xu Zhuo. Even if I were faced with a pile of excrement at that moment, as long as it was related to Xu Zhuo, I would probably applaud and say that the excrement belonged to the heavens

There were many people, like the scenes in all television dramas, with provocatively dressed shouting girls, a crowd clamoring to speculate on the outcome, and the flickering flames constantly appearing at the periphery of my vision. On that starless night, the surroundings were shrouded in darkness, except for the dancing flames and the noisy crowd that constantly reminded me that this was a battlefield, and the boy I liked was on that battlefield

As soon as I finished speaking, before the two could react, I swiftly stepped forward and struck her twice on each side of her face, exuding an imposing presence

Continuing on, I stopped in front of a cold drink shop, walked in, and ordered a cup of sago. I awaited the barrage of calls from Xu Zhuo, but instead, Pei Mingzhu called first. She asked, "Xia Ping'an, which plan did you adopt? Was it shocking to the entire audience?" I replied nonchalantly, "I didn't use any of them; in the end, the bitter meat plan was the most effective... I don't know if it shocked the whole audience, but those who needed to be shocked were indeed shocked." After I finished speaking, Xu Zhuo's text messages started to ring incessantly.

Ah, little butterfly, it is evident that you are a rare treasure meant to be cherished in the palms of men's hands

It was probably Xu Zhuo who made the introduction; since then, in the places where he and I appeared together, within a radius of about one hundred miles, I could no longer see any trace of the little butterfly. Now, seeing her suddenly reappear, I feel a sense of inexplicable melancholy. Amidst this melancholy, I still do not forget to glare back at her.

Are you asking for a beating?

Bei Guang was the first to speak; he asked Little Butterfly if the boss had gone to the racetrack. Did he mention where it is?

So what if I have come? I have arrived, and this competition is still imperative.

Bei Guang parked the car on the outskirts of the crowd and pulled me towards Xu Zhuo's direction, but in that moment, I shook off his hand

At that moment, I was filled with anger. The first thing I did after my inner universe ignited was to call Pei Mingzhu. On my way, I happened to pass by a fruit market and bought a fruit knife, so my posture at that time was holding the phone in one hand and the knife in the other, then I aggressively asked the person on the phone.

To outsiders, my two slaps seem like the behavior of a diva, little do they know that if Pei Mingzhu were present, she would quietly move behind me and softly say, "Can you stop shaking your hand"