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Chapter 1134 The Second Generation Fairy Nie Xiaoqian!
"Rose, come down quickly!"

Huang Zhenhua felt increasingly uneasy and called again to urge them on.

What are you doing, dawdling like this so early in the morning?

He dared not think about it, because he wasn't completely ignorant.

The professional terms like "morning exercise" and "good morning wake-up service" immediately overwhelmed his fragile little heart.

He wasn't Huang Yimei's lapdog, but he couldn't match Master Sun's good attitude.

What's even more terrifying is that he's really worried about one phrase: the sun is high in the sky... He doesn't have time to waste here any longer.

If we keep dragging this out, it'll be dawn, and we won't be able to keep it from my parents any longer.

"Senior brother, Rose is washing up. I'll call her down soon!" He Chen answered the phone, explained to Huang Zhenhua with a smile, and then looked down at Huang Yimei, who had transformed into the second-generation fairy Nie Xiaoqian.

"Your brother wants you to get off the plane."

"Wait a minute!" Huang Yimei paused, then looked up and shouted into the phone in an annoyed tone, "I'll put on a face mask first before I come down!"

She shut up after saying that, unwilling to get off He Chen at all, ignoring her brother Huang Zhenhua's speechless complaints on the other end of the phone: "Masking a face mask? What kind of face mask are you doing at a time like this?"

When Huang Zhenhua saw that it was his sister who answered him, he didn't think anything of it.

Otherwise, if He Chen said that, he would definitely realize it quickly and be unable to look at it the same way.

Seeing that his sister had said that, he could only accept it even if he didn't understand. However, he didn't hang up the phone and started nagging He Chen, trying to indirectly urge his sister to come down by urging He Chen.

"I brought you some chive dumplings, do you want some?"

"Thank you, senior brother. Where are you?" He Chen could only express his gratitude. After learning that Huang Zhenhua was already waiting downstairs, he smiled and said, "Then I'll trouble you to bring it up. I'll open the door for you. Come in and wait for Rose!"

When Huang Zhenhua hesitated and asked if it was inconvenient, He Chen said confidently, "There's nothing inconvenient about it! Rose also nodded in agreement."

This isn't just something He Chen made up.

Instead, Huang Yimei nodded repeatedly after hearing He Chen's words, nodding vigorously in agreement.

Ok.

He Chen, who is good at understanding people's clothes, certainly wouldn't misunderstand.

"Okay then." Huang Zhenhua actually didn't want to come up.

Even setting aside the fact that if he were to run into something he didn't want to see, it would be too awkward.

This is the faculty and staff housing of Tsinghua and Peking Universities, and the Huang family is considered to be a well-known family.

Professor Dad, he did his undergraduate and graduate studies at Tsinghua and Peking Universities, and he's a handsome guy, the kind of kid everyone admires. Rose is a well-known pair of Tsinghua and Peking University prodigies.

If he runs into someone upstairs and they recognize him, and then greet him and ask what's going on, he won't know how to cover himself up.

Just thinking about it makes me feel suffocated!
I imagine my younger sister feels the same way...

This is another major reason why he became increasingly worried and urged the time to hurry as he felt it was getting closer to dawn.

The fact that the parents found out was an internal factor; the fact that outsiders and acquaintances saw it and it caused a public outcry was an external factor.

But now that his sister Rose has agreed, there shouldn't be any problems. Once they're inside, face to face, he can better urge his sister to leave quickly, before dawn, to avoid any potential trouble from external or internal factors.

Along the way, he carefully avoided any possible encounters. Finally arriving at He Chen's door, he pushed it open, only to find that He Chen hadn't opened it beforehand, allowing him to simply push it in. He was somewhat displeased and could only gently knock. "I'm here!"

A slightly strange laugh came from inside the room from He Chen. Twenty-five seconds later, the door opened and closed, and footsteps reached Huang Zhenhua's ears as he listened intently. The footsteps grew closer and closer, which finally made Huang Zhenhua breathe a sigh of relief.

When He Chen opened the door, he immediately squeezed in, partly to avoid being seen by others, and partly to catch them off guard and see some of the real content so he could assess how far his sister and He Chen had progressed.

However, he didn't see his sister Rose at all, nor did he care about whether there was any battle damage in the living room. He frowned because of the smell on He Chen: "What's that smell?"

“It might be roses…” He Chen had just started to speak when Huang Zhenhua interrupted him with a look of regret, not wanting to listen at all. He handed the leek box in his hand to E Hao, then moved away from He Chen and looked around at the living room sofa, armchairs, and balcony—classic places that might have been damaged in battle.

Seeing that everything was normal, his expression softened and he looked much better.

"Rose, are you done yet?" Huang Zhenhua asked with a questioning look, and at He Chen's prompting, he walked outside the bathroom and called out to the inside.

"Wait a minute, what's the rush!" Huang Yimei retorted somewhat impatiently from inside, "Have you ever seen a girl leave the house that fast? What's wrong with waiting a minute?"

"..." Huang Zhenhua felt that his sister Rose was like a gunpowder, and he awkwardly retreated back to the living room.

He was unaware that his intuition was so accurate.

But considering that it does take a lot of time for girls to go out, often starting at half an hour, and that his younger sister Rose's mood had to be taken extra care of recently, he stopped urging her.

"Where did you get this face mask? Does it work?"

Huang Zhenhua, who had returned to the living room, saw He Chen eating chive dumplings and couldn't help but ask.

He knew his sister hadn't brought anything with her, so naturally she wouldn't have brought a face mask.

Moreover, ever since her younger sister Rose was disfigured, even her mirror was smashed, let alone face masks—these are completely taboo topics that cannot be mentioned.

But what did he hear now?
My sister actually put on a face mask on her own?

This surprised and delighted him.

What's surprising is how He Chen did it.

The good news is that my younger sister seems to be getting through this, and everything is moving in a positive direction... Except for He Chen, her mother's enemy, which is really good news!
"Someone else got it for me." He Chen said with a double meaning, "Even if I gave it to her, I wouldn't use it. Rose wants it, so let her try. It's a good thing, isn't it?"

"Hmm!" Huang Zhenhua had no idea about the implications. From his perspective and understanding, it was actually a good thing. His expression improved, and he was in the mood to chat with He Chen.

"You still like eating chive boxes? Don't you find the smell too strong?"

"I've never been disliked," He Chen said honestly.

"..." Huang Zhenhua stared at He Chen's face, speechless.

He's so handsome that even his farts smell sweet to many people, let alone the fact that he just smells like chives.

Feeling the gap between them, and thinking that his sister was staying overnight at the other's house, Huang Zhenhua felt extremely uncomfortable. He and He Chen suddenly had nothing to say to each other, and finally waited anxiously for his sister Rose to come out of the bathroom.

But I saw that my younger sister was wearing a mask, covering her face, and she was wearing the same clothes as yesterday, but they looked a bit war-damaged.

He didn't dare look any longer, glared fiercely at He Chen, and quickly took his sister home.

As soon as he got home, his sister brushed past him, and he smelled that strong odor that made him frown again. He opened his mouth again, but the strong smell left him speechless.

(End of this chapter)