Chapter 15
Chapter 15
The General’s Little Peasant Wife 15
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Chapter Fifteen
Her kind of personality provoked anger from Yang Xiu Er. She then reached out to point at Ning Meng Yao, "Are you just going to watch her bully me?"
The finger that pointed at her made Ning Meng Yao slightly narrowed her eyes which carried ice-cold chill, "Speaking the truth is bullying you?"
When Yang Xiu Er made contact with Ning Meng Yao’s eyes, her hand that pointed at Ning Meng Yao was lowered. That gaze was scary.
"I…I…"
"Yao Yao, don’t get angry, let’s not bother about her," Yang Le Le took out her hand to pull at Ning Meng Yao’s, feeling the slight frigidness of her hand and the ugly expression on her face, knowing in a pause that Yang Xiu Er’s attitude towards Ning Meng Yao had made her angry.
Actually, Yang Le Le was right about half of it. The tone Yang Xiu Er used to ask indeed made Ning Meng Yao uncomfortable, but the one that made her very uncomfortable was the hand that Yang Xiu Er used to point at her.
No matter in the past life or in the current life, there had never been anyone who dared to took out their hand and point at her face.
After this, every time Yang Xiu Er wanted to talk with Ning Meng Yao, she would think of her ice-cold gaze and in a beat, her heart would stop.
After arriving at the town, Ning Meng Yao helped Yang Le Le pay the cart fee, not caring about Yang Xiu Er at all.
This kind of obvious attitude made Yang Xiu Er’s face turned white. She did not brought any money today, wanting
When the cart’s old man gaze rested on her, Yang Xiu Er looked at Ning Meng Yao in distress, "Meng Yao, can you help me to pay the cart fee?" Saying this out loud, Yang Xiu Er felt her face burn, really throwing one’s face.
Ning Meng Yao faintly smiled as she looked at Yang Xiu Er with one eye which carried ridicule. Not waiting for her to speak, Yang Le Le spoke up unsatisfied, "On what basis should Yao Yao pay for you?"
"She paid for you, why shouldn’t she help me pay?" Yang Xiu Er looked at Yang Le Le unconvinced, blatantly reminding Ning Meng Yao not to treat her differently.
Yang Le Le humphed, "Every time me and Yao Yao go to the town, it’s always been like this. When arriving, she pay, when going back, I pay. You want her to pay for you does that mean you’re inviting her to eat?" She was really not used to Yang Xiu Er’s kind of wanting to leech off Ning Meng Yao cheaply.
"I don’t bring any money today, I’ll pay you back later," Yang Xiu Er’s face carried awkwardness, but she was more angry than awkward, feeling that Ning Meng Yao was too much. She obviously did not lack this much money, why won’t she help her pay.
But she did not thought of her relationship with the other party. On what basis should the other party help her pay?
Ning Meng Yao looked at Yang Xiu Er with one eye and took out two wen and passed it to the cart’s old man then pulled Yang Le Le, turning their body to leave.
Ning Meng Yao did not feel anything but Yang Le Le was discontent, unhappily said, "Why did you help her pay the cart fee? I know she purposely did not bring any money, wanting to leech off you cheaply. " One time two times was okay, but when it’s countless times, people would take it for granted.
"Do you think I would do unfavorable thing?" Ning Meng Yao faintly smiled as she looked at Yang Xiu Er who followed them after she paid.
Yang Le Le thought and thought then shook her head," Then that’s good. But you should not do this again, if not, people will think that you’re easy to bully. " Yang Le Le whispered in discontent.
Lightly nodding her head, Ning Meng Yao knew that Yang Le Le was thinking for her, and every time she went to the town with Yang Le Le, she would say the same thing; when they arrived, Yang Le Le pay, when going home, she pay.
Every time she wanted to help Yang Le Le pay, she would not agree and would say why would siblings settle accounts. They were best friends; she would not leech her off cheaply.
"Let’s go, I’ll take you to the house that sells embroidery. " Yang Le Le’s kind of person, Ning Meng Yao did not dislike, she liked it instead, but friends like this really fuss too much. Fortunately, as long as it did not involve money, Yang Le Le won’t fuss too much.
From following Ning Meng Yao until she said about the embroidery house, Yang Le Le just realized that it was actually the town’s best embroidery house.