Translator: Zayn_
After knowing that the guests had arrived, the people in the tea garden also returned.
However, as soon as they arrived, they heard Zhong Jiayinâs disdainful words.
Tang Zinian wanted to welcome the guests, but was rejected in person like this. The person who spoke was going too far.
Although they did not express anything, they were actually thinking about the same thing.
Ye Guiwan was helpless at the door.
âDonât take it to heart, Lil Tang. Jiayin always says unpleasant things sometimes! Sheâs actually quite happy.â
âShe didnât mean that the banner wasnât good. She just felt that the banner didnât match the homestay and didnât look good. The guests who come later might not like it. She just wanted to give you a suggestion!â
Ye Guiwan was still behind the door, so Song Qingyou and the others couldnât see her.
Hearing these words, the few of them looked at each other, feeling that it was impossible.
The next second, Zhong Jiayinâs voice rang out.
âIâm telling the truth. Besides, I donât need you to translate!â
With this tone, the two of them wouldnât quarrel, right?
The program team and guests could not help but become vigilant.
Then, she heard the gentle voice ask, âThen tell me, did I translate it correctly?â
âHmph!â
âLetâs go in,â Ye Guiwan said as if she was coaxing a child. âLil Tang can take down the banner later.â
Only then did Zhong Jiayin step into the courtyard of the homestay with satisfaction.
The people in the courtyard who were watching from the sidelines thought, âSo she really wanted to make a suggestion! Couldnât she just say it nicely?â
At this moment, everyone experienced Zhong Jiayinâs âtwisted tongueâ.
When Zhong Jiayin saw so many people standing in the courtyard, an uncomfortable expression flashed across her face. She then turned to look at them arrogantly.
âYouâre employees of the homestay, right? Why are you still standing there and watching when you see the guests? Are you treating the guests like monkeys in the zoo?â
âThenâ¦â Jiang Xuyan hesitated for a moment, and then he reached out and bowed. âHello, Miss. Welcome to White Tea Village. Do you have a reservation? If not, I will arrange a place for youâ¦â
His tone and movements were very practiced, making everyone dumbfounded.
Even Zhong Jiayin was stunned.
Ye Guiwan followed behind. âDonât mind Jiayinâs words. Sheâs just shy.â
âYe Guiwan!â Zhong Jiayin glared angrily at the person behind her.
âDonât be so loud.â
Ye Guiwan waved her hand, her eyes falling on Song Qingyou.
âLittle⦠Song!â
Ye Guiwan almost blurted out the words âlittle junior sisterâ. Fortunately, she remembered what Fu Chen had said and changed her words.
Song Qingyou stepped forward. âSister Wan.â
This was her first time meeting Ye Guiwan in person.
Ye Guiwan looked beautiful and charming.
However, the few words she said when she came just now had already exposed her nature of loving to tear things down.
âYou know each other?â Zhong Jiayin looked at the two of them.
Ye Guiwan: âFirst time meeting.â
Zhong Jiayin was in disbelief. âItâs the first time Iâve seen you so enthusiastic. Why are you calling her Little Song?â
âItâs called getting along at first sight. You wonât understand,â Ye Guiwan said.
Zhong Jiayin was speechless.
Zhong Jiayin stopped talking and gestured for Tang Zinian to lead her to her room.
Ye Guiwanâs room was next to hers, and they both lived on the second floor.
The homestay here hadnât officially opened yet, so the decoration naturally couldnât compare to a big hotel.
Tang Zinian had thought that Zhong Jiayin would be picky about the room, but she didnât say anything and only asked him to put down his suitcase.
Ye Guiwan explained in a low voice. âJiayin wonât compromise when she has issues with something. She wonât make trouble when she doesnât. Donât worry!â
Given Ye Guiwanâs accurate translation of Zhong Jiayinâs words, the credibility of her words was as high as 99%.
The two of them put their luggage down and went downstairs. Song Qingyou and the others were drying the freshly picked tea leaves.
âDo you need help?â Ye Guiwan asked.
Compared to Zhong Jiayin, she really didnât put on airs at all.
âDid Sis Wan and Sis Jiayin already know each other?â Song Qingyou asked curiously.
âYes.â Ye Guiwan said, âWeâve known each other since we were in middle school.â
When the two of them were learning the violin, they had a famous violinist as their teacher. Sometimes, their classes overlapped and they began to compete with each other.
Later on, the two of them kept in touch and even got into A Universityâs Film Academy.
âThatâs why weâve always been friends.â
âWhoâs your friend?â Zhong Jiayin, who was sitting under the wooden shed, interjected.
âYes, yes, yes. Weâre not friends. Weâre just food partners. Weâll eat together when weâre free.â
With Ye Guiwanâs joke, Shu Ling and the others stopped being polite and laughed along.
Zhong Jiayin scoffed. âIâm the only one who can tolerate you.â
âI should be the one saying this.â
Ye Guiwanâs mouth twitched. âYou donât know, but Jiayin could have become Teacher Cui Xuelinâs disciple. But her words were too harsh. Teacher Cui said that she was not in good health and was afraid of being angered to death, so the matter was left unsettled!â
â Pfft-cough-â
Jiang Xuyan, who was drinking water, choked on it.
âIs it that funny?â Zhong Jiayin asked. â1 did it on purpose, canât I?â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Then, she said, âIâm a little hungry. Shouldnât you prepare dinner? 1 should be able to order, right?â
She clearly didnât want Ye Guiwan to continue to ruin her reputation, so she said she was hungry, right?
The group of people knew very well.
âWhat do you want to eat, Sis Jiayin?â Song Qingyou asked.
Zhong Jiayin was silent for a moment. Her gaze swept across the flour and vegetables in the living room and she said expressionlessly, âI want to eat noodles. Cold noodles are the best.â
Tang Zinian and the others didnât notice the look in her eyes. They had thought that Zhong Jiayin was going to ask for an exorbitant choice and order seafood.
It turned out to be cold noodles?
âSister Jiayin saw the flour in the living roomâ¦â Song Qingyou explained.
âCan you do it?â Zhong Jiayin interrupted them coldly. âIf you canât do it, Iâll give you a bad review!â
âI can do it!â Shu Ling said firmly, â1 might not be good at cooking, but I can definitely roll noodles!â
Everyone immediately got busy, and their impression of Zhong Jiayin deepened.
Zhong Jiayin glanced at the remaining five. âWhat are you guys doing here?â
âTo entertain guests.â
âI donât want to keep looking at you. You can go do something else.â Zhong Jiayin put on a familiar look of disgust.
Ye Guiwan nodded at them. âYou must be going to pick tea leaves, right? Go quickly before it gets dark.â
âIf Jiayin and I get bored, we will walk around.â
âSis Wan and Sis Jiayin, do you want to try picking tea leaves?â Song Qingyou asked.
âEh? Can I?â Ye Guiwan was quite interested.
âIf you want our help, you can just tell us,â Zhong Jiayin stood up.
âHmph, it just so happens that I donât want to eat for free!â
âJiayin means that she also wants toâ¦â Ye Guiwan translated skillfully.
âYe Guiwan!â Zhong Jiayinâs expression was unfriendly.
In just ten minutes, Song Qingyou and the others had already gotten used to the way the two of them got along, and they prepared baskets for them..