"Stop joking around with me, just tell me, what's the deal with Han Muchi?" Meng Yao glared at Zhao Xiaohua.
Zhao Xiaohua quickly recounted what had happened.
In short, it was all thanks to Meng Yao's teaching, never leaving someone in peril. Even if unsure, it's worth trying. And just like that, in a moment of luck, he was saved.
"They all say Han Muchi is handsome, but I think he's just so-so! He can't hold a candle to Brother Qin Zheng!" Zhao Xiaohua scoffed, "The villagers just haven't seen Brother Qin Zheng yet! Once they do, they'll know how blind they've been."
Meng Yao almost burst out laughing.
She thought it was just a less-than-perfect first meeting.
It turned out to be very disappointing; Han Muchi didn't impress Zhao Xiaohua at all, and instead, annoyed her.
Zhao Xiaohua continued to complain, "He's not the sharpest tool in the shed either!"
"How so?" Meng Yao was intrigued.
