The Long-awaited Mr Han

With this, Han Zhuoling turned away, taking Shi Xiaoya with him.

"Zhuoling!" Lian Qingyin hurriedly called out from behind.

However, Han Zhuoling never stopped. It was as though he could not hear her.

Lian Qingyin finally came to the realization that Han Zhuoling was ignoring her since the beginning.

Obviously, Shi Xiaoya would not ask Han Zhuoling to stop.

If she did, it would be such a joke. Why would she be polite to her love rival?

Lian Qingyin already knew that Han Zhuoling was in a relationship with her, yet she wouldn't give up. Instead, she was even ignoring her.

The motive was obvious. If she was polite to Lian Qingyin, she would be a fool.

If they were both single and they were competing for Han Zhuoling on equal terms, then that would be fine.

However, Lian Qingyin was obviously trying to snatch Han Zhuoling and bring harm to the relationship. That was evil.

"Zhuoling! Zhuoling!" Lian Qingyin called out hurriedly again. Her tone sounded increasingly eager.

However, Han Zhuoling refused to stop, making Lian Qingyin appear even more sad.

A thought crossed Lian Qingyin's mind. She gnashed her teeth and reluctantly changed the way she called Han Zhuoling. "Mr. Han!"

Han Zhuoling then slowed down.

Lian Qingyin knew that she had used the right form of address.

However, she really didn't want to use this form of address.

Lian Qingyin scurried over with her high heels, which made her run with a little difficulty. However, she was scared that Han Zhuoling might just leave. And so, she endured the pain on the tip of her feet and hurriedly moved in front of Han Zhuolingan to block his way.

She then said, "Zhuoling."

She had changed the way she called Han Zhuoling again.

Shi Xiaoya frowned as she thought to herself, "This woman is so annoying."

Realizing that she probably looked a little messy because of the run, Lian Qingyin then tidied the hair behind her ears.

With her thumb and middle finger joined and the rest extended, she tucked her hair behind her ear, behaving elegantly and sweetly.

Under the moonlight, her white lustrous ears peeked pertly out of her hair, appearing adorable.

Unfortunately, Han Zhuoling was the one in front of her and he did not look at her at all.

Shi Xiaoya, who was at the side, rolled her eyes.

This lady was rushing like there's no tomorrow!

She was playing such tricks in front of her.

Shi Xiaoya hmphed to herself. She then poked Han Zhuoling right in front of Lian Qingyin.

She showed no mercy. She jabbed the side of his waist, intentionally causing pain.

Han Zhuoling endured it and didn't make a sound. However, to prevent her from poking him like this, he grabbed her hand and held it tightly in his palm.

Shi Xiaoya struggled but failed to break her hand free.

Han Zhuoling held her hand and did not care if Lian Qingyin was in front of them.

Shi Xiaoya had poked Han Zhuoling secretly, so Lian Qingyin did not see it.

She did not see it because all her attention was on Han Zhuoling.

And now, Han Zhuoling held Shi Xiaoya's hand and the two were struggling against each other. Obviously, their movements were getting bigger.

Lian Qingyin was not blind, so she obviously saw it.

However, to her, the two looked like they were just making a public display of affection.

This was Shi Xiaoya's way of asserting her authority!

Lian Qingyin sneered and thought to herself, "Shi Xiaoya looks young and demonstrates such simple schemes."

She thought that Shi Xiaoya was intentionally being playful with Han Zhuoling to show their close relationship.

What a joke.

"Such a stupid girl. How dow are she compete with me!"

Soon after, she saw Han Zhuoling hold Shi Xiaoya's hand, resulting in Shi Xiaoya being unable to move, and she heard Han Zhuoling say, "Stop it."

Although he said it this way, his tone did not sound reprimanding.

The tone was loving.

Lian Qingyin had never seen Han Zhuoling behave with such good temper, patience, and loving attitude.

Back when they were in school, she had only seen him being blunt and strict towards girls and never paying any attention.

Even when he was talking to guys, he ensured that he spoke the least words possible.