The Delicate Darling with Her Rough Man

Chen JianShe put on an innocent expression. He had only been echoing Sun Yeshu’s words, so how had that turned into him bullying her?

’This woman sure has a lot of tears. It’s annoying just looking at her.’

However, he was also worried his parents might actually take a liking to a daughter from the Sun family, so he didn’t contradict Sun Yecheng, allowing him to save some face.

Sun Yeshu was absolutely seething.

Gu Jiaojiao had told her to get lost, and Chen JianShe had actually looked down on her. How dare these people humiliate her like this.

’Then they can’t blame me for what comes next.’

She wiped away her tears and looked at Gu Jiaojiao.

”Are you satisfied now? You must be happy, seeing me in such a pathetic state!”

Gu Jiaojiao hadn’t really thought about it, but now that Sun Yeshu brought it up, she nodded sincerely. ”It’s alright, I guess.”

Sun Yeshu: ...

’I’m so angry I feel like I’m going to burst.’

’How can someone like this exist in the world? She could literally infuriate a person to death.’

She couldn’t be bothered to waste any more words on Gu Jiaojiao.

”Everyone in the Qingshan Team knows Leng Yuan is a good fighter. Winning is just what’s expected of him. Let’s compete in something else. If you lose, you’ll get on your knees, kowtow, and apologize to me.”

Gu Jiaojiao rolled her eyes.

’My man is amazing. A win is a win, no matter how it happens. So what if it was expected?’

’But a simple loss of face isn’t enough. My favorite thing to do is to humiliate my opponents so thoroughly they can never show their faces again.’

”Alright. What’s the challenge?”

Sun Yeshu’s face was full of confidence. ”A fishing contest. Whoever catches the most fish in one hour wins.”

’Now this competition is a little interesting.’

Gu Jiaojiao agreed without hesitation.

”Alright, you’re on.”

At the side, Chen JianShe immediately grew anxious. ”Sister-in-law, you can’t agree! Sun Yecheng is amazing at fishing.”

In the annual fishing competition organized by the Qingshan Team, Sun Yecheng always caught the most. The guy truly had a gift for fishing, even Chen JianShe had to admit it.

Chen Jie didn’t speak right away. Instead, he observed Gu Jiaojiao and Leng Yuan’s expressions for a moment. ’They’re both far too calm.’

’Could Leng Yuan really be confident he can beat Sun Yecheng?’

’That seems highly unlikely.’

The reason no one was betting on Gu Jiaojiao and Leng Yuan was that Leng Yuan had never gone fishing with anyone else, nor did he ever participate in the team’s fishing competitions.

So, everyone assumed he wasn’t a good fisherman.

Gu Jiaojiao didn’t know how good Sun Yecheng was, but she remembered how her husband had gone out for a bit last time and came back with a water vat full of fish. That level of skill was far beyond some of the expert anglers she’d known in her past life.

Seeing Chen JianShe speak up, Sun Yeshu quickly cut in. ”You’ve already agreed, so you can’t back out now! Let’s start right away! The time limit is one hour. Everyone, you have to be our witnesses.”

A crowd of about twenty people had gathered, all of them the type who loved a good spectacle and stirring up trouble. Upon hearing her words, they shouted their agreement.

”Don’t you worry! We’ll be sure to watch closely.”

This time, Sun Yecheng didn’t stop his younger sister. He might not be Leng Yuan’s match in a fight, but when it came to fishing, he could say without a shred of modesty that he was number one in the entire Qingshan Team.

”Leng Yuan, you’re not going to back out, are you? You’re not that gutless, are you?”

He threw the same taunt Chen JianShe had used on him right back.

Leng Yuan simply glanced up at him, his tone calm. ”I won’t. After all, I’m not like you.”

Sun Yecheng: ...

He gritted his teeth, wishing he could just go up and strangle Leng Yuan. ’This guy either says nothing, or his words leave you speechless. What does he mean, ”I’m not like you”? Is he calling me gutless?’

The crowd hadn’t expected such a brilliant comeback from Leng Yuan. Those who couldn’t control their expressions immediately let out a ”PFFT” of laughter.

Others tried to hold it in, lowering their heads and biting down hard to stifle their laughter, but their shaking bodies made them look like they were having some sort of fit.