Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s

"Ouch! Isn’t this... isn’t this the sister I met that day?" Hou Zicheng exclaimed with delight, "Am I dreaming now? It’s like a fairy descending to earth!"

Seeing Hou Zicheng’s slick appearance, An Hao felt a wave of nausea.

She had always disliked such people; dealing with them made her skin crawl! It felt as if seeing something completely covered with a thick layer of grease, having lost its true appearance.

But looking at Lin Qiushu, she seemed more than capable of handling this situation.

"I’m certainly no fairy! Just an ordinary person! But Mr. Hou really keeps a low profile, doing business in a way that truly commands respect!"

"Oh! Sister, what are you talking about? I’m just earning a little money to spend," Hou Zicheng chuckled, advancing as if to grab Lin Qiushu’s hand.

Lin Qiushu subtly avoided Hou Zicheng and asked with a half-smile, "Mr. Hou, have your eye sockets stopped hurting?"

Hou Zicheng instantly understood what Lin Qiushu meant and awkwardly laughed, "Hurting, how can they not hurt? But it’s good, it always reminds me of the hit you gave me. However, you look delicate, yet you’re really a hot pepper!"

"Skyward pepper!" Lin Qiushu grinned, "That was a misunderstanding before! Aren’t I here personally to apologize?"

Hou Zicheng forced a laugh, fully aware in his heart.

There’s a saying: no one visits a temple without a cause. Lin Qiushu wouldn’t come just to apologize; she must have another motive.

"Really? Mr. Hou doesn’t believe me?"

Hou Zicheng stayed silent, turning his gaze towards An Hao, "And this sister is?"