"Is this how you resent me now?"
"Ah, are you going to learn too? Su Tong, I remember you’re not really into swordsmanship, right? You’ve never shown much interest in cultivation either," Su Bingyu said suspiciously.
"Well, it’s different this time. I just want to..." Su Tong's face grew increasingly flushed with shyness.
Su Bingyu, being older and more perceptive, quickly caught on and exclaimed, "You don’t mean you want to get closer to Young Master Chen Anlin, do you? That’s why you want me to help you practice swordplay with him?"
Caught in her thoughts, Su Tong didn’t hide it anymore and nodded slightly. "I think Young Master Chen Anlin is handsome, and I just want to get to know him! Bingyu Jie, can you introduce me?"
"Actually, Su Tong, I’m not that familiar with Young Master Su either. Why don’t you ask my sister instead?" Su Bingyu hurriedly suggested.
Su Tong frowned. "I’ve tried asking Sister Su Menghan before, but she said it wasn’t convenient."
"To be honest, I think it’s inconvenient too. Besides, we shouldn’t judge people solely by their looks. Although Young Master Chen is quite good-looking, the more handsome someone is, the more complicated their thoughts can be. What if he deceives your feelings?"
"If I get deceived, then so be it. I won’t lose anything," Su Tong said excitedly as she licked her lips.
Su Bingyu was speechless. Usually seeing Su Tong as a delicate young lady from a prominent family, she never expected her to be so open-minded privately. No, I can’t let her go down the wrong path.
"Little Tong, your thoughts are not right, you know? We girls must be reserved. Do you understand what being reserved means? Only then will men cherish us."
"Reserved? But if I don’t take the initiative, how will Young Master Chen notice me?" Su Tong glanced over at Chen Anlin again.
"Then just don’t get to know him! This is all about fate! You should learn from me—be reserved, understand?"
Su Bingyu said this without even blinking.
"Alright then," Su Tong replied softly, lowering her head.
Su Bingyu sighed in relief; she had finally managed to persuade Su Tong. Having one less competitor was a good thing for her.
Though she was confident in her looks, Su Tong was younger and so proactive that it put a lot of pressure on her.
Just as she thought everything was settled, Su Tong suddenly walked over and said, "Young Master Chen, hello! I’m Su Bingyu’s sister; my name is Su Tong."
"Miss Su Tong, hello," Chen Anlin smiled and nodded at her.
He appreciated such a polite girl and gave her his attention.
Just now, I heard Sister Bingyu say that you would guide her in swordsmanship. Coincidentally, I am also learning sword techniques, and Sister Bingyu suggested that we come to you together for advice. I wonder if that would be convenient for you?
Su Tong looked at Chen Anlin with anticipation.
Oh, about that, it’s quite convenient.
Chen Anlin nodded with a smile. He was easygoing when it came to matters that didn’t involve any interests.
Su Menghan nearby felt speechless. First, her sister came over, and now Su Tong followed suit. She glanced at Su Bingyu, who frowned slightly, clearly puzzled. How could Su Tong bypass her and take the initiative?
This younger sister is not simple!
Su Bingyu didn’t want to give up so easily. She approached Chen Anlin again and asked, "Young Master Chen, do you think it’s convenient for us girls to practice swordsmanship in these clothes?"
Chen Anlin was taken aback and instinctively glanced at Su Bingyu’s delicate figure.
Upon being looked at, Su Bingyu subconsciously straightened her posture.
What a generous figure!
Chen Anlin couldn’t help but admire Su Bingyu’s boldness. Although Su Menghan had also approached him back then, she hadn’t been this proactive; he had taken the initiative instead. At that time, Su Menghan seemed more like she was dangling a carrot in front of him, not realizing he wasn’t interested in such tactics and instead made a bold move.
Su Bingyu was different—she was much more direct.
But speaking of which, that figure is indeed striking.
Uh, this outfit is beautiful but a bit too loose; perhaps next time they could use less fabric.
Chen Anlin said seriously.
While he was chatting with Su Bingyu, Ye Hao watched the scene with red eyes. His fiancée was getting too close to this Chen Anlin guy for his liking.
I don’t like this!!
Especially just now when Chen Anlin’s gaze kept wandering up and down Su Bingyu’s figure.
What does he want? Is he coveting my wife?
Damn it, Bingyu is such an innocent person; she could easily fall prey to someone like Chen Anlin. I must protect her.
Ye Hao took a deep breath and walked straight over.
"Bingyu!"
Su Bingyu was happily chatting with Chen Anlin when she was suddenly interrupted, which made her uncomfortable. The key point was that the person calling her was her husband.
If Chen Anlin knew she had a husband, he would surely think poorly of her, right? Thinking this, Su Bingyu's dislike for Ye Hao deepened.
"We have nothing to do with each other; don't call me so affectionately," Su Bingyu scolded.
"Bingyu, I am your husband."
"I never agreed to that. Fine, what do you want?" Su Bingyu said apologetically as she glanced at Chen Anlin, her eyes revealing a sense of helplessness.
Ye Hao shot a glance at Chen Anlin, his hostility growing deeper.
Bingyu had never treated him this openly disdainfully before; this was a blatant affront.
"Chen Anlin, this is all because of you!"
Chen Anlin had stolen his thunder; that was the original sin.
"Bingyu, it's just a few words." Ye Hao pleaded almost desperately.
"No." Su Bingyu replied without hesitation.
"Miss Bingyu, I can see he really has something urgent to discuss; just chat for a bit." At that moment, Chen Anlin spoke up.
"Alright then." Su Bingyu nodded towards Chen Anlin.
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