Transmigration: On the Gossip Front

Qin Huairu was well aware of Zhang Yu’s gift of gab, but she didn’t expect it to be quite like this.

After kneeling for so long, her legs were sore, and before she had a chance to say much, Zhang Yu’s litany had her dazed.

Just then, it seemed like Zhang Yu had only just noticed her kneeling, "Alright, Qin Huairu, you can get up now. Otherwise, if someone sees this, they’ll truly feel sorry for you."

"And if someone sticks their neck out for you, then I..." Zhang Yu was cut off mid-sentence when Sha Zhu arrived from the inner courtyard.

"Zhang Yu, I’m telling you not to go too far, do whatever Sister Qin asks of you," Sha Zhu demanded.

"It’s just that Brother Dongxu damaged two doors and some other stuff at your place..." Sha Zhu had been very tired the day before and had gone to bed early without hearing any commotion.

This morning when he heard about last night’s events, he was delighted, thinking that if Jia Dongxu could be a peanut muncher, that would be even better.

But when he heard that Qin Huairu had gone to kneel before Zhang Yu, he knew that this heartless woman would never let Sister Qin off easy, just as he had expected.

"Talk about better late than never," Zhang Yu said with irony.

Sighing continuously, Zhang Yu continued, "Sha Zhu, you’re all about Sister Qin this, Sister Qin that. You don’t even go to such lengths for your girl, Yu Shui, do you?"