Chapter 807: Chapter 781: Which One Is the Best

"Just eating the noodles won’t cut it, our Qian needs to supplement a bit. How about adding a slow-cooked old duck soup?" Qiuqiu stared at Qian’s neck, saying particularly provocatively, "Qian, you’ve been so busy, you really should replenish."

Liumei followed Qiuqiu’s gaze and then the two of them made "tsk tsk tsk" expressions together.

Several unsettling thoughts crossed Qian’s mind.

Damn it! I was so busy sorting out the rebellious students for the teacher that I forgot about the dog bites on my neck!

Facing the teasing glances from Liumei and Qiuqiu, Qian pretended to be calm and cleared her throat.

"What’s everyone looking at? This is just me having a bit of heat recently and Xiaoqiang helped me pinch my throat a little. Haven’t you pinched your throat when you’re overheated?"

This ability to lie with open eyes was also quite far-fetched, usually, people pinch their throat in the middle, but hers was almost beside her ear, clearly not the case.

"We’ve pinched our throats, but we... seem not to pinch down to the leg."

Following Qiuqiu’s gaze, Qian looked down and cursed. That shameless Yu Xiaoqiang, how did he manage to leave bite marks on her calf?

Liumei and Qiuqiu exchanged glances, simultaneously thinking of one question.

What kind of pose was used to reach that place?

Yoga really does make a difference; the flexibility is unmatched!

Qian decided. From now on, she was going to seriously hate yoga! And Xiaoqiang, along with Qiang, for 2 minutes!

Liumei and Qiuqiu’s training center was almost finished with renovations. They had invested all their savings into it, Liumei even took out a loan from her family, pouring a lot of effort into it.

The workers went for lunch, leaving the area empty and looking clean. As soon as Qian walked in, her mouth twitched.

"Doesn’t it look familiar, sis-in-law?" Liumei asked proudly.

"I used the same flooring as your new home, it’s really good."

"Couldn’t you learn some style from your Lang..."

This aesthetic of green flooring is just something else.

Luckily, this was a martial arts training center; green flooring didn’t feel as out of place here.

"Once the renovations are finished, we can start enrolling students. I hope to make our training center the largest in the city," Qiuqiu said emotionally.

Compared to his partner Liumei, Qiuqiu was really taking a gamble with this; he needed money desperately.

"Have you really decided to do this?" Qian asked, seemingly out of nowhere.

But Qiuqiu understood.

Qian always knew what he was saving money for.

He truly wished to become a real man, wanting to save money for surgery, but Qian’s stance had always been unclear; neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

"Yes, once I save enough, I’ll go." Qiuqiu had been lonely for too long; this wasn’t a new thought for him.

"Maybe before then, you’ll find your true love and won’t have to worry about this anymore." Qian looked into the distance; who could predict the future?

"With me like this, who would choose me... Anyway, let’s not talk about it, just wait here for me, I’ll go buy food. It’s crowded at the restaurant now, we can make do with whatever I bring,"

Qiuqiu changed the subject, Qian nodded.

After waiting for quite a while, Qiuqiu hadn’t returned yet, and calling him was to no avail, so Qian asked Liumei to check, and within minutes, Liumei rushed in like a small locomotive.

"Sis-in-law, sis-in-law, sis-in-law!"

"What’s wrong?"

"Something’s happened, something big!" Liumei said breathlessly.

"Calm down, talk slowly." Qian tugged her to sit down, handed her some water, and only after Liumei gulped down half a cup did she have the strength to speak.

"Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu got caught fighting!"

"... What?!"

Qiuqiu, despite having a sports background, was better at fighting than typical boys, but Qian knew Qiuqiu was a gentleman; scratched or splashed by girls, he wouldn’t retaliate, how could he get into a fight?

"I went down to find him and saw him being taken away in a car!"

"Let’s go to the police station and talk." Qian hurriedly grabbed her bag and followed Liumei to the local police station in their district.

When they arrived, the peacemaking process was ongoing.

"You both would be better off reconciling. If you can’t make peace, we’ll file this as a public security case, and then it’s not just simple reconciliation," persuading a typical fighting case.

Qian first looked at Qiuqiu, his arm was scratched, and the shoulder on his clothes was torn, while the man sitting opposite him had a bruised eye socket and a swollen face, it seemed Qiuqiu beat him up quite badly.

Once assured nobody was seriously hurt, Qian showed slight relief, then looked behind the man Qiuqiu had punched and saw a familiar woman.

This woman was a former patient of hers, who developed contact disorder after being violated by a man, and Qian had sought Qiuqiu’s help in treating her.

Due to Qiuqiu’s unique situation, he had unmatched advantages in dealing with female clients harmed by men, helping many victimized women to accept men again and reintegrate into society.

Seeing this woman’s face swollen as well, Qian froze.

What was going on, did Qiuqiu not only hit the man but also the woman?

Unlikely, Qiuqiu never touched girls.

"We won’t reconcile, definitely won’t, we’ll make sure he goes to jail!" The bruised man arrogantly pointed at Qiuqiu, and Qiuqiu snorted back, "I don’t want to reconcile with you either!"

"If you don’t reconcile, under current laws and regulations, both of you will go in," Qian said, as she entered the room, turning to ask her.

"Who are you?"

"I’m Xiao Miqiu’s friend, I’d like to attempt resolving the conflict between both parties. I spoke to your station chief before coming."

In the years Qian spent in Lishi, she accumulated quite a bit of connections through various means, some provided by Yu Minglang, others she gained from her clients, all of which could be useful at a critical time.

"Then you should try to persuade them, if there’s no reconciliation, we have to file a case." The officer stood up and went out.

This case didn’t cause severe consequences, nor did anyone suffer major harm. In principle, if they could shake hands and make peace, they should, filing a case would be troublesome for both parties.

The bruised woman, seeing Qian, had her pupils dilate, looking very surprised and fearful, she bowed her head, pretending not to recognize Qian.

If it wasn’t for the joint help from Qian and Qiuqiu, the bruised woman would still be living in anxiety, wouldn’t have her own family, and wouldn’t dare approach men.

But after returning to normal life, seeing Qian, she didn’t even greet her, pretending not to know her, this would surely hurt most people.

Yet Qian merely gave her a light glance, pulled up a chair to sit opposite, also pretending not to know her.