"Shuanzi, cutting grass for the pigs?" Zhao Hongbing glanced at Xu Qinghuan and winked.
Xu Qinghuan expressionlessly lowered her head, pinching the tips of the wormwood grass, feeling nauseous. She had only heard that rural people were simple and unsophisticated, but she hadn't expected such greasy and disgusting guys.
"Zhao Hongbing, what are you doing here?" Shuanzi was startled, fearing that they had been overheard badmouthing Zhao Hongbing just now.
Xu Qinghuan glanced at the person again, he was Zhao Hongbing, practically a beast!
Zhao Hongbing happened to notice this. He slicked back his hair and struck a cool pose, believing that if this female educated youth could take a liking to Jiang Xingye, he would surely catch her eye too.
