When the Green Tea Female Side Character Wants to Ridicule the Male Lead - Chapter 8
Chapter 8
“Thank you.” Ruan Chacha thanked him delicately, her tone sincere. To be honest, even though the doctor was somewhat similar to the male lead, he was still better than the male lead by a mile.
Han Annan smiled. “There is no need to be polite with me. Although your foot is almost healed, your mood is equally important. A person who loves you shouldn’t treat you badly. Such a thing is unbearable for any woman.”
Ruan Chacha forced a bitter smile. “I… I’m fine. As long as I can see brother Mohan, it’s more important than anything else.” She lowered her head and quietly played with her fingers.
Seeing her infatuated look, Han Annan sighed, “You can’t tolerate someone who lays hands on you, no matter how much you love that person.” He glanced meaningfully in a certain direction.
Ruan Chacha lowered her head, suppressing a smile. Hold it in! Can’t laugh! Laughing will give it away.
“It’s okay; for brother Mohan, I’m willing to endure all grievances. As long as brother Mohan is happy, it’s enough for Chacha,” Ruan Chacha said with a sad expression, beneath which she was secretly sacrificing for her Green Tea Value.
Han Annan shook his head helplessly, unable to persuade someone deeply in love.
The person in question, Dugu Mohan: “???”
Why did it sound like they were treating him as someone who would harm women?
Green Tea Value: +2. Ruan Chacha secretly celebrated; this Dugu Mohan really needed a lesson.
On the side, Xi Le was infuriated, hating her master. If Madam loves him so much, and if the master loses Madam, he will surely regret it.
“Brother Mohan, are you not coming home tonight?” Ruan Chacha genuinely hoped he would. If he didn’t, what would happen to her green tea value?
With an eager look, she looked at Dugu Mohan, who scowled and said, “Get lost!” directly to Ruan Chacha.
Ruan Chacha secretly gritted her teeth. Fine, you haven’t learned your lesson yet? She lowered her head, sobbing quietly.
“Brother Mohan, it’s Chacha’s fault. I made brother Mohan angry. Chacha will never resist brother Mohan again. If brother Mohan wants to hit Chacha, anywhere is fine. That day… Chacha was in pain and couldn’t bear it, so she… dodged.”
Ruan Chacha acted as if she was on the brink of despair. “Look at you; let’s see how you respond this time! I’ll keep dodging until you’re willing to return.”
Dugu Mohan felt the angry stares from Han Annan and Xi Le and his face darkened.
“Nonsense! When did I ever lay a hand on you?” Dugu Mohan was genuinely irritated.
Seeing Dugu Mohan’s expression, Han Annan realized that he was indeed denying this incident. Could it be… Han Annan questioned Ruan Chacha.
Ruan Chacha didn’t notice Han Annan’s scrutiny, and even if she did, she wouldn’t care. For her, Han Annan was an NPC attacking her Green Tea Value. Who cares about an NPC’s opinion in a game?
Looking at Dugu Mohan affectionately, she suddenly realized there were two other people present and awkwardly changed her words.
“Brother Mohan would never lay a hand on Chacha. It’s just that Chacha is clumsy with words and said something wrong. It’s Chacha’s fault for making Brother Mohan sad. I… I should be punished…” She looked like she was about to slap herself in fear of angering Dugu Mohan, but Xi Le intervened in time.
Ruan Chacha struggled against Xi Le’s restraint, pretending to be devastated and attempting to hit her face lightly. She cried out, “Let me go! I want to punish myself. It’s my fault that brother Mohan was almost misunderstood. I… I should…”
Xi Le stopped Ruan Chacha from slapping herself. Ruan Chacha, acting sorrowful, had achieved a theatrical masterpiece.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, without a green tea value of 3 or 4, it would be a waste. Although I didn’t hit myself, I put a lot of effort into the act.” Even though she didn’t actually hit herself, she played her part convincingly.
Dugu Mohan’s usually cold expression showed some cracks. He was genuinely bewildered.
Just now, Han Annan had doubted Ruan Chacha, but now he slapped himself in realization. According to the current situation, Ruan Chacha truly loved Dugu Mohan to the bone. This was undeniable.
Ruan Chacha was still trying to break free from Xi Le’s restraint, acting as if she wanted to slap herself. She struggled while crying out, “Let me go! I need to punish myself. It’s my fault for making brother Mohan misunderstood. I… I should…”
Dugu Mohan, usually aloof, showed signs of breaking. It was indeed not easy for a woman to go this far for him.
“Enough! Mohan! Don’t be too much!” Han Annan couldn’t stand it anymore. Even though he still disliked Ruan Chacha, she was, after all, a fragile woman, a vulnerable group.
Dugu Mohan: “???”
He really hadn’t done anything this time! No, he hadn’t done anything every time!
“I didn’t…” Dugu Mohan subconsciously retorted.
In Han Annan’s view, Dugu Mohan seemed to be justifying himself. “Quickly apologize to Ruan Chacha and take responsibility for your actions.”
Han Annan frowned as he spoke to his good friend, with whom he had grown up since childhood. He detested domestic violence, and Dugu Mohan knew the reasons behind it.
Dugu Mohan: “…”
Apologize??
Seeing the rare expression of disbelief on Dugu Mohan’s face, Ruan Chacha seized the opportunity to strike while the iron was hot.
She pulled on the sleeve of Han Annan and said, “Brother Mohan didn’t do anything wrong to me. There’s no need for him to apologize to me. On the contrary, it’s me who has been causing trouble for brother Mohan. I’m the one who should apologize.”
Ruan Chacha’s pitiful and watery eyes easily captivated Han Annan, and for a moment, he found himself caught in her emotions. When he came to his senses, he saw her gaze, full of both affection and fear, directed towards Dugu Mohan.
Recalling his mother’s expression from his childhood, his usually mild demeanor turned stern. Han Annan faced Dugu Mohan with a serious expression.
“Mohan, no matter what, domestic violence is absolutely wrong. Even if Ruan Chacha is at fault, violence is not the solution.”
Dugu Mohan’s heart sank. “Don’t you believe me?” His expression was full of shock, as if he couldn’t believe his own brother doubted him.
“Do you know what I hate the most?” Han Annan, usually gentle, exuded an aura of hostility at this moment.
The confrontation between the two made Ruan Chacha, who had not expected this scene, surprised. Weren’t these two iron brothers? Would their relationship really be strained over such a small matter?
Dugu Mohan was taken aback, recalling something. He pursed his lips, stared at Han Annan for a few seconds, grabbed his suit jacket from the chair, and angrily walked towards the office door.
“You’re amazing!” Passing by Ruan Chacha, Dugu Mohan stared at her, saying one sentence before slamming the door shut and leaving the office.
The office door made a loud “bang.”
Having experienced the two incidents before, Ruan Chacha, seeing him approach the door, instinctively covered her ears, and this scene was observed by Han Annan.
Han Annan became even more convinced that Dugu Mohan had an underlying tendency for violence. He reached out to Ruan Chacha.
“Give me your phone.”
Ruan Chacha, feeling confused, handed him her phone. Why was she obediently following his instructions? When she tried to retrieve her phone, Han Annan had already taken it back.
After dialing a number on her phone, he handed the phone to Ruan Chacha.
“Here, if Mohan ever lays a hand on you, find a place to hide immediately. Set your phone to silent and call me. I’ll come quickly,” Han Annan instructed her with a melancholic expression before leaving the room.
Ruan Chacha was a bit bewildered by this series of actions. Why did this scene resemble the CEO’s operations she saw on TV? Why would she call him first if she were a victim of domestic violence? Why not just call the police? Police officers provide a sense of security.
Only when Han Annan left did she fully react. “Where’s brother Mohan?” Did he just leave after saying she was amazing? She knew she was amazing, but… did he just leave like that?
Hating that her words fell on deaf ears, she said, “He left long ago, madam. You’re so good-looking, you could find any man. Why stick to someone like him… a scum?”
Ruan Chacha hastily got up from the sofa, responding to Xi Le, “I don’t want anyone but him.” As the one bound to her mission, the one person in charge of her life, she had no choice.
“Hurry, catch up with him.” He had to go back, whether he wanted to or not. Today, she would break through the 70 or 80 points of green tea value! Let’s see where he runs.
Furious, Dugu Mohan rushed to the car, forcefully slamming the car door. Leaning on the steering wheel, he took a deep breath; something seemed to come to his mind, and he fiercely pounded the steering wheel.
After calming down, he opened the music on his right side and casually tapped a selection, starting the car.
“Like being shot, it really hurts. Oh, so painful, so painful…”
Dugu Mohan tightened his grip on the steering wheel and interrupted the song on the screen with a forceful switch.
“Yo~ sitting at home, oh~ pots falling from the sky, Old Iron, hitting right in the feels…”
Dugu Mohan’s hand muscles were about to pop out. He turned off the music directly, his face as dark as a storm approaching.
