He Xianrou's face turned red because of Qiao Mingye's words. Qiao Mingye leaned back just in time, and through the gap in the car window, she saw Xia Wan'er inside, eating grapes with relish, as if she was watching a show.
On the other hand, she herself was sweating under the scorching sun even though her assistant was holding an umbrella and a small fan.
"Teacher He, good morning," seeing He Xianrou looking at her, Xia Wan'er stopped and nodded at her politely.
He Xianrou cursed her inwardly for being shameless, but she didn't dare to show it on her face. Instead, she gently advised, "Teacher Xia, Teacher Qiao's fans are very powerful. I have some fruit in my car, and I just happen to have some questions I want to ask you. How about you come to my car?"
Upon hearing this, Xia Wan'er seemed to think that what she said made sense, so she stuffed the fruit box in her hand into Qiao Mingye's hand and was about to get up.
Just as the corners of He Xianrou's lips slightly raised, she sat back down, and said with lingering fear: "But my anti-fans are also very powerful. What if they find out that Teacher He asked me to take a ride and attack you maliciously? It's okay for them to attack me normally, but I can't let them attack you, Teacher He, who is kind and beautiful."
Qiao Mingye placed the fruit box on his lap and began to peel grapes as if nothing had happened, with a slight smile creeping up the corners of his mouth.
He Xianrou had known for a long time that Xia Wan'er was difficult to deal with, but she had never expected her to be this difficult. The expression on her face had become a little stiff, and her tone was not as pleasant as before: "How could that be? We can't let them attack Teacher Qiao."
"Teacher Qiao has 300 million fans, so you are not afraid of my 22 million, right, Teacher Qiao?" Xia Wan'er asked sincerely.
Qiao Mingye nodded: "Yes."
How could He Xianrou not hear that Xia Wan'er's words were mocking her for having few fans!
And no one knew what tricks she had used, but she actually bewitched Qiao Mingye into joining in the cause.
"Besides, I think what Teacher Qiao said makes sense. As long as Teacher He doesn't say anything, there won't be a big problem." Xia Wan'er said seriously. She did it on purpose. If He Xianrou hadn't sent people to get those stones to puncture Qiao Mingye's car, she and Gu Yue wouldn't have needed to wait for someone to rescue them halfway.
He Xianrou held on to her last bit of rationality and said stiffly, "Teacher Xia, what do you mean by that? I'm not the only one here. How can it be my fault if this gets out?"
"What do you mean?" Ran Qin stood far away and couldn't hear the voices in the car, but she heard every word He Xianrou said clearly. She was the first one to get angry at He Xianrou's sarcastic tone. "Besides you, who is chattering like a wild bird, who else is so talkative?"
"you!"
"What do you mean? And you are such a weird person. From the beginning to the end, we only told you that the car broke down, but we didn't tell you that the tire was punctured. How did you know?" Ran Qin was not afraid at all. No one could stop her from moving forward with the banner of "tomorrow night".
He Xianrou failed to control her facial expression. She was about to explode, but she was blocked by Ran Qin's next words. In the hot weather, her face was pale: "I, I am..."
"There are a lot of gravels in this area. When we went back yesterday, our tires were almost punctured. Our teacher He was just guessing. What's the problem?" The assistant who had been silent beside He Xianrou spoke up, "Forget it, Teacher He. They are just being kind and taking it for granted. It's not worth your effort to help them avoid suspicion."
He Xianrou's assistant's voice was very loud, and Xia Wan'er could hear it clearly in the car. She raised her eyebrows slightly, as the voice seemed somewhat familiar.
However, from her angle, she could only see the mask of He Xianrou's assistant and could not see her entire face.
With the help of her assistant, He Xianrou's image was quickly maintained. She looked aggrieved, pursed her lips, looked at Qiao Mingye, and said slowly: "I'm not afraid of being misunderstood, I just want to have a clear conscience."
(End of this chapter)