"How do you know that her husband doesn't touch her?" Jiang Zijian, the cowherd next to Ruyu, looked at Lan Ruoshui with wide eyes, and then said quietly: "Can you stand in her and her husband's bedroom every night as an audience? Or are you with other people's husband every night?"

Lan Ruoshui's face turned red with one sentence. She originally wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate Che Ruyu, but before Che Ruyu could speak, she was humiliated by the zombie who stood up for Che Ruyu.

Everyone couldn't help laughing after hearing Jiang Zijian's words. The words clearly stated that Lan Ruoshui was a mistress who destroyed other people's family. Such people did not feel ashamed of this but were proud of it. It really made people look down upon it.

Ruyu also felt that the question was good for Zang's words, so he took a piece of barbecue and handed it to him, "Reward to you."

"Thank you!" Jiang Zijian took it without hesitation, and nodded with a big bite, "This year's barbecue is much better than last year's."

Lan Ruoshui's face became dark and angry. She paid for the bill last year. Unexpectedly, Jiang Zijian said that this year's barbecue was better than last year's, which obviously looked down on her.

Seeing that Jiang Zijian and Ruyu were talking and laughing, she looked very intimate, she had a sudden idea and immediately came up with a plan, then stood up and looked at everyone with a smile, saying that she wanted to invite everyone to eat fresh juice, and she wanted to squeeze it herself.

Everyone was extremely excited, fresh juice? It’s December, the cold winter, how much does a pound of fruit in Seoul cost? Ordinary families usually don’t have fruit, so they only buy two to entertain guests when they want to come.

Lan Ruoshui went to squeeze fresh juice, and everyone continued to eat barbecue. Perhaps it was because of her behavior of asking everyone to drink fresh juice that made everyone feel embarrassed to talk about her gossip again, so they changed the topic.

When everyone had eaten almost the same food, Lan Ruoshui finally brought the pressed fresh juice to everyone. It was really not the only thing he could do, including apple juice, pear juice, lemon juice, orange juice...

Well, almost every student’s juice is different. Everyone is extremely excited. Some are calling me for pomegranate juice, some are calling me for watermelon juice, and some are calling me for strawberry juice... For a moment, everyone smiled and everyone’s faces were very happy.

"Ruyu, your favorite grapefruit juice," Lan Ruoshui put the grapefruit juice in front of Ruyu, and then placed a glass of juice in front of Jiang Zijian: "Zijianjun, your favorite pear juice."

"Haha, I just like eating pears," Jiang Zijian smiled, took it and said politely to Lan Ruoshui.

Ruyu didn't want to drink Lan Ruoshui's grapefruit juice very much, so she put it aside and didn't move. Seeing that she didn't drink it, Lan Ruoshui couldn't help but say loudly again: "Ruyu, I remember your favorite grapefruit juice, why don't you drink it today? Could it be that I'm afraid I'll poison you?"

After Lan Ruoshui said this, she giggled again, as if she felt that she had told such a funny joke.

Ruyu frowned after hearing this. Lin Yuxin hit her arm on the side and said, "You just drink it, just a glass of juice. With so many people, Lan Ruoshui only has the ability to climb Kim Jong-nam's bed. She really doesn't have any other skills."
Chapter completed!