Chapter 20

Chapter 20: In Defense?

After walking for half an hour, the two of them finally saw blocks of small brick buildings with red tiles. Wen Huihui was standing outside the courtyard of Song Ran’s house with a perturbed look on her face.

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Song Ran smirked as she held Gu Jinghang’s hand and made her way back without any rush.

The moment Wen Huihui saw them, she immediately ran to them in exasperation. “Song Ran, what are you guys doing? When did you get off the bus? Why didn’t you call me? Don’t you know how anxious I was when I disembarked and didn’t see you?”

Song Ran remained calm as she peered at her. “I went shopping with Jinghang. What’s the big deal? Can you stop making a huge fuss out of everything?”

Wen Huihui gnashed her teeth. “I was worried about you.”

Song Ran said jokingly, “You’re not my mom. Stop being overprotective.”

Wen Huihui could only swallow her resentment. She was trying hard to suppress her boiling anger, but on the surface, she pretended everything was alright by joking with Song Ran, “You simply love to pull a prank.”

Shen Mengfang was clearly relieved. She was about to say something when Gu Jinghang shielded Song Ran from her attack with his body. “Ran, let’s go inside and check on your dad first. I’m afraid he might be worried.”

Shen Mengfang followed them happily back to the house, gloating. This lass did not return for a night, and Song Guoqing was fierce. Song Ran was also a proud person. Hence, Shen Mengfang knew that a ‘grand performance’ awaited her.

Song Ran released Gu Jinghang’s hand just as she entered the house with him. Her dad was sitting in the living room with an upright posture and an intimidating look on his face.

Before Song Ran could speak, Wen Huihui quickly stepped forward and said with sincerity to Song Guoqing, “Uncle, Ran stayed over at the research institute with Team Leader Gu. Don’t hold it against Ran because...”

“Nonsense! You are not married yet, and you... Don’t you feel shameful?” Song Guoqing burst out angrily as he cast a cold look at Song Ran.

Song Ran stared at Wen Huihui and sighed to herself. Wen Huihui, you were so eager to put in good words for me, just because you wanted to shove me into hot waters. How heartless you are.

The gloating expression on Shen Mengfang’s face was getting noticeable. This lass was rebellious by nature. She detested her father’s lecturing the most. Hang on, a war is about to erupt.

Get on with the quarrel, so that she could get going with her pillow talk.

Wen Huihui was also gloating as she waited for the father and the daughter to battle it out.

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