The Villainous Classmate is My Lucky Star Chapter 221
Translated by Pure
Chapter 221 Disturbance at Blooming Bouquet Tea House (3)
The recently inaugurated flower tea house bore the name ‘Blooming Bouquet Tea House.’ The opening attracted a bustling crowd, with many individuals congregating at the entrance. However, common folks hesitated to enter casually, given that this marked the debut of a floral tea house in Chaoge. Consequently, people couldn't fathom the potential cost of a pot of floral tea. Yet, the opulent ambiance of the Blooming Bouquet Tea House suggested that its offerings were likely not inexpensive.
Fu Tanghuan and Wen Yantong alighted from the carriage onto the bustling street, proceeding to the entrance of Blooming Bouquet Tea House. Dressed in women's clothing, Wen Yantong moved freely without arousing suspicion. Standing openly with Fu Tanghuan, the two entered Blooming Bouquet Tea House side by side.
Upon entering the establishment, a broad cash register area greeted them, flanked by staircases leading to the second floor. On either side of the cash register, two wide aisles revealed semi-open small rooms, discreetly partitioned from one another. Contrasting with the lively street outside, the interior of Blooming Bouquet Tea House exuded a tranquil ambiance, characterized by hushed conversations rather than loud noises.
The shopkeeper, upon seeing Fu Tanghuan, approached with a welcoming smile and inquired, "Welcome, young lady. Would you prefer a room upstairs or downstairs?"
Fu Tanghuan promptly responded, "Upstairs."
The shopkeeper promptly summoned his waitstaff, and they guided the guests upstairs.
The upstairs room was enclosed, resembling a private space in a typical restaurant, albeit a bit compact.
Upon entering, Wen Yantong couldn't help but marvel at the ingenuity of those who could turn a profit. Despite enjoying scented tea for a long time, the idea of opening a floral scented tea shop never crossed her mind.
After entering the room and taking a seat, the whole atmosphere seemed extremely quiet. Wen Yantong was the first to break the silence, "How has your health been recently, Third Young Lady?"
"I'm fine now. It's just some ordinary incapacitating agent. I went back, drank the medicine, and slept, and after that, I didn't feel anything wrong," Fu Tanghuan said, "I just didn't expect that the first time I took an incapacitating agent, it was caused by my younger sister.”
Wen Yantong lightly laughed and said, "If she truly regarded you as her older sister, she wouldn't act this way."
"It's normal for her and her mother to dislike me," Fu Tanghuan said lightly, "I'm used to it."
Wen Yantong maintained a smile and said nothing. Even without prying, she knew a lot about the Fu Residence, especially about Fu Tanghuan.
After Fu Sheng's first wife passed away, Fu Tanghuan and Fu Shi's mother competed for the newly vacant position of Madam in the Fu Residence. Unfortunately, Fu Shi's mother's status was slightly inferior, resulting in her defeat. Following this loss, she was given the title of concubine, a significant downgrade from the head Madam. From that moment on, Fu Shi and her mother naturally harbored resentment toward Fu Tanghuan and her mother.
Without delving further into the sensitive topic, Wen Yantong poured hot water and offered it to Fu Tanghuan. "Considering Fu Shi's actions, do you plan to give her a lesson, Third Young Lady?"
Fu Tanghuan appeared to be contemplating the issue. After pondering for a moment, she said, "If you were me, what would you do?"
Wen Yantong responded without hesitation, "Certainly, I would treat them the way they treat me. If she wants to falsely accuse me of having an affair with a man, then I'd make her experience what it feels like to be falsely accused of the same."
Fu Tanghuan shook her head slightly upon hearing this. "If we retaliate in the same manner, wouldn't we be stooping to the level as her?"
Wen Yantong was momentarily taken aback by this perspective.
Fu Tanghuan's mindset was distinctly different from hers.
Upon careful consideration, Wen Yantong realized that this divergence reflected Fu Tanghuan's character. Fu Tanghuan, as a fictional character, possessed uncomplicated qualities. To her, kindness was kindness, and happiness was happiness.
On the other hand, Wen Yantong, being a real person, embodied a more nuanced nature. While she harbored kindness, she also had a capacity for malice. Despite her generosity and open-mindedness, a selfish facet existed within her, contributing to the disparity in their views on this matter.
Wen Yantong desired a ‘an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth’ retaliation, wanting Fu Shi to experience the repercussions of false accusations. However, Fu Tanghuan's approach was to unravel the wrongdoings Fu Shi had committed.
Though their end goal was the same, their methods varied. Wen Yantong smiled and admitted, "You're right; I shouldn't have thought of it that way."
In these moments with Fu Tanghuan, Wen Yantong occasionally grasped the distinction between the fictional world of the book and the created nature of its characters.
Fu Tanghuan smiled and replied, "What you said isn't without merit. I'll consider it carefully when I get back." Wen Yantong nodded.
Shortly after, the jasmine tea they ordered arrived, accompanied by several plates of delicately adorned desserts, perfect for an afternoon tea among girls.
As they sipped their scented tea, Fu Tanghuan suddenly inquired, "You and the Little Marquis..."
Wen Yantong was startled and quickly lifted her eyes to meet Fu Tanghuan's gaze. "What is it?" she asked.
Fu Tanghuan remarked, "I just sense that you two have a close relationship; I don't know if it's my imagination."
After a brief silence, Wen Yantong admitted, "I told the Little Marquis first that I fancied him."
Fu Tanghuan noticed Wen Yantong's apprehension and took the initiative to reach out and hold her hand. "Don't be nervous; I'm just asking casually. The Little Marquis is one of the most distinguished individuals in Chaoge. Many girls admire him, so to capture his attention is indeed a unique ability."
Wen Yantong smiled and scratched her head. "Actually, I don't know why. I just remember always managing to make the Little Marquis angry before. I thought he hated seeing me."
"You are very special," Fu Tanghuan commented. "You are different from all of us."
Wen Yantong looked confused. "What do you mean?"
"I believe Young Master Mu and the others have noticed the same phenomenon," Fu Tanghuan remarked. "There's something distinct about you. It seems that when we're in your presence, we all become somewhat different."
Though Wen Yantong didn't fully grasp her meaning, she could make an educated guess. Perhaps, born in ancient times, these people were constrained by the societal norms and formalities of their era. In contrast, she lacked such constraints, allowing them to break free and engage in unconventional activities like crafting snow sculptures or sharing ghost stories during the midnight hours.
These are ordinary experiences in modern times, but in ancient times, they had never encountered such activities, making them perceive something unique about her.
As the two were conversing, a sudden and startling commotion emanated from the neighboring room, catching them both off guard. Wen Yantong and Fu Tanghuan exchanged glances before rising from their seats simultaneously.
"I'm going to check what’s happening," Wen Yantong declared, and Fu Tanghuan stood up, expressing her intention to join her.
When the pair exited their private room, they encountered a hurried waiter carrying fragments of a porcelain pot. Wen Yantong halted him and inquired in a hushed tone, "What happened?"
The waiter responded in haste, "Some guests next door are having a dispute. It is best for you young ladies to return to your private room for now."
After delivering his message, he swiftly departed. Wen Yantong pondered for a moment and opted to investigate the situation.
Not knowing what transpired, Wen Yantong couldn't sit idly, concerned that there might be a threat nearby. What if there was a robber next door? Thus, she decided to investigate.
To her surprise, upon arriving, she witnessed Mu Yang astride someone, forcefully pinning them down and delivering blows while shouting, "Don't fucking stop me; I'm going to beat this bastard to death today!" Fu Zixian attempted to intervene but was thrown to the ground by Mu Yang's forceful elbow.
Upon realizing that Fu Zixian had been inadvertently injured, Mu Yang abruptly halted and turned around, only to find a bewildered Wen Yantong standing at the doorway.
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The author has something to say:
Wen Yantong: I will tell your father that you are making trouble again!
Mu Yang: o(╥﹏╥)o No! Please don’t! sobs
