Seeing his expression, Yang Feng understood and rolled his eyes.
Oh you (⊙ o ⊙)!
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 150 The Issue of Security
"It's nothing, just a little emotional problem. Oh well, come have a drink with me."
Jiang Xing looked at Yang Feng and shook his head slightly. Then he opened a bottle of cocktail on the table and blew it down in big gulps.
"Is there an emotional problem?" Yang Feng muttered, then said, "You didn't have a fight with Xia Yiyi, did you?"
He spoke succinctly and accurately, hitting the nail on the head regarding Jiang Xing's thoughts.
"Hmm!" Jiang Xing sighed deeply and nodded in reply.
"It's normal for couples to argue. Sometimes you should give in to girls and not be so stubborn."
Yang Feng smiled faintly and sat down in the chair. Actually, he was quite envious of Jiang Xing, who could still argue with his girlfriend, while he himself couldn't even talk to Shi Lan and had lost contact with her.
"No, no, I feel something's wrong," Jiang Xing said, waving his hand in denial.
Yang Feng frowned slightly in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Here's what happened: every time I went out on a date with her, I would see her carrying a handbag. At first, I was reluctant to offer to carry her bag, but later, I don't know if I was just looking for trouble, but I offered to carry her bag. And guess what she did?"
Jiang Xing took a big gulp of his cocktail and then spoke.
"What did you do?" Yang Feng raised an eyebrow, asking with some curiosity.
"She held onto her handbag tightly and told me that she didn't need it and that she could carry it herself. At that moment, I had a feeling that she didn't trust me and treated me like a thief. Can you believe how angry I was? So I had a fight with her. We had planned to go on a trip together, and now that's all ruined."
Jiang Xing was somewhat annoyed and quickly replied.
"Just such a small matter?" Yang Feng said with amusement after hearing this.
"A small matter? She treated me like a thief!" Jiang Xing replied irritably when he saw Yang Feng's gloating expression.
Yang Feng thought for a moment and said, "Actually, many girls lack a sense of security, everyone understands that, but do you understand why Xia Yiyi didn't carry your bag? It might be because she has an excessive lack of security. You need to be patient with her in this regard, say more comforting words and reassurance to make her feel at ease. If you really don't understand, you can look it up online yourself. This is a common issue in female psychology."
"Really?" Jiang Xing listened to Yang Feng's seemingly logical explanation, looking at him with a mixture of belief and doubt.
"If you don't believe me, you can search it online yourself. You'd better go apologize to her now. You'd better watch yourself. I have something to do, so I'll leave first. I'll lock the door later."
Seeing that he seemed a little suspicious, Yang Feng shrugged and walked outside.
"Thinking about it, it does make some sense." Jiang Xing pondered Yang Feng's words for a moment, nodded slightly, and then ran outside, closing the iron gate behind him.
Sitting in a car full of Dongfang Mengshi vehicles, Yang Feng watched Jiang Xing run up the stairs towards the outside of the residential area. He didn't want his brother to be hurt emotionally, so he talked to him about some things. As for whether he could get Xia Yiyi's forgiveness, that was another matter.
After leaving the ordinary residential area, I sped off towards Yunmeng Mountain, following the map on my phone.
The afternoon sun shone brightly on the endless highway. After driving for about three hours, Yang Feng pulled into a service area to refuel, bought a bottle of water, and checked the map. There were still 20 kilometers left.
Fortunately, this car will not incur any penalty points.
After paying several hundred yuan for gas, Yang Feng set off again for Yunmeng Mountain.
Two hours later, we exited the highway and soon arrived at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain, where we parked the car next to a restaurant.
After getting off the car, Yang Feng smelled the delicious aroma wafting from the restaurant and immediately felt a strong urge to eat. He walked in with light steps.
"Welcome! What would you like to order?" Just as Yang Feng sat down, a sweet voice came from beside him.
Yang Feng glanced at her; she was a pretty girl in a black and white business uniform. He then picked up the menu on the table and chose a dish of stir-fried eggplant with soy sauce and twice-cooked pork with green peppers.
"Okay, just a moment. There's free tea and appetizers here."
The waitress smiled slightly, put away the order form, and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
Yang Feng took out his phone and unconsciously opened the photo album. Once again, he saw the face that had captivated him. He picked up his tea and took a small sip.
"Senior Brother Murong, we've been searching in Yunmeng Mountain for several days now, but we haven't found anything. Is there really a spiritual treasure here that Master mentioned?"
At another table, a woman dressed in white frowned as she looked at the young man beside her and asked a question.
The woman's name was Yi Ruo. She wore a long white dress, with a captivating look between her brows, exquisite makeup, a silver earring hanging from her small ears, and skin as white as if it could be broken with a touch.
Her temperament alone is enough to outshine all the school beauties on campus.
“What Master said is probably true. We should be patient and see.”
The one speaking was Murong Tian, who was standing next to her. He was wearing white casual clothes and his face looked somewhat stern.
"Ugh, so annoying~" Yi Ru pouted and muttered in dissatisfaction.
“Junior Sister Yi Ruo, this is a mission assigned to us by the sect, and it is also a training opportunity for us. We cannot slack off. Besides, it is said that people from other sects have also come.”
The speaker at this moment was a male disciple, who was also dressed in white casual clothes, making him look like a tourist visiting the area.
"Okay, okay." Yi Ruo waved her chopsticks impatiently and put the food in her mouth.
Yang Feng had excellent hearing, so he overheard their conversation. He frowned, glanced at them (there were about six of them), paid for his meal, and headed outside.
He didn't have much time left, only 15 hours, which meant he had to complete the task before noon tomorrow.