"Han Mingyue beat up Fu Yu!!!" Zhen Yu’s eyes widened as she heard this. Zhen Yu didn’t respond, and Bai Xue continued on her own, "You didn’t see Han Mingyue at that time! I felt like he was about to explode! Even his brother trying to break up the fight didn’t work!" It was only then that Zhen Yu managed to ask dryly, "What was it about?" "Han Mingyue said that Fu Yu was spreading rumors and falsely accusing him of puppy love! But Fu Yu insisted, claiming that Han Mingyue was indeed meeting a girl alone in the small woods! Han Mingyue firmly denied it, saying he definitely wasn’t on a date!" Bai Xue paused and asked, "Xiao Yu! Did you already know about this meeting?" "...Yeah, I heard about it." At this moment, Zhen Yu’s focus was all on Han Mingyue, and she subconsciously chose to believe Han Mingyue’s words. Not a date?! So the puppy love accusation isn’t true? But why would he go alone with a girl to the small woods... "You actually knew! I said it! If the matter hadn’t reached your ears, Han Mingyue wouldn’t have been so furious!" From Bai Xue’s tone, it was clear she was not surprised, instead she even reproached Zhen Yu, "Why didn’t you tell me if you knew earlier? If I had known, I could have been prepared!! Han Mingyue started with a punch to Fu Yu, how could Fu not fight back?! Then these two started fighting! Their strikes were merciless!" "Nobody got seriously hurt, right?" Zhen Yu worried, finally coming to her senses, "How did Han Mingyue find out..." Zhen Yu didn’t continue her sentence. She thought for a moment, and immediately wondered if Qian Duoduo and Liu Ting might have said something to Han Mingyue today. "They weren’t severely hurt! Just bruised faces and pain all over!" Bai Xue was Fu Yu’s close cousin after all, her words filled with resentment, "I was puzzled too! How did Han Mingyue find out? I don’t know who revealed it to him! That idiot Fu Yu stubbornly refused to admit spreading rumors! He said he only told Han Jiayang, asking Han Jiayang to vouch for him... And I don’t know what got into Han Jiayang today! He actually wouldn’t side with his brother, kept saying he believes Fu Yu!" Zhen Yu: "...When did this happen?" "Just now! The fight just ended!! Fu Yu is sitting right beside me groaning! If Han Jiayang hadn’t jumped in between them to take the beating, Han Mingyue and he would not have stopped!" Bai Xue suddenly chuckled, "Han Jiayang has really infuriated his brother! When Han Mingyue left, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, clearly didn’t want to deal with his brother anymore!" Zhen Yu, with a headache, decided to change the topic and find out if it was Qian Duoduo and Liu Ting who caused this trouble. "After I left this morning, did you guys just disperse?" "No! As soon as the car drove off, Qian Duoduo and Liu Ting pulled Han Mingyue far away, I don’t know what they told him..." As soon as she said that, Bai Xue understood, "Oh! Was it those two who spilled the beans? Wait a moment!" Following this ’wait a moment,’ Zhen Yu soon heard Bai Xue talking to Fu Yu. "Did you gossip with Qian Duoduo and Liu Ting, saying Han Mingyue is puppy loving?" "I’m not that bored!!!" Fu Yu sounded dejected and angry, revealing the helplessness of being wronged. "You didn’t tell them! How would they know?" Fu Yu shouted, "How would I know?!!" "Alright, alright! You don’t know, let’s leave it!" Bai Xue placated her cousin in a perfunctory manner, then turned back to Zhen Yu. "You heard it! Fu Yu said he didn’t tell Qian Duoduo and them. So how did they find out?" After hesitating for a while, Zhen Yu decided to ask about Han Mingyue’s ’date’. "Never mind that, just give the phone to Fu Yu!" "Huh? Oh!" Bai Xue exclaimed in surprise and then handed the phone to her cousin. "Take the call! Xiao Yu is looking for you!" Fu Yu held the phone, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally lifted it to his face, driven by his true feelings inside. "...Hello." "Fu Yu, can you tell me, what exactly did you see in the small woods? Which day? What time?" He and Zhen Yu hadn’t spoken for several months. The last time they met was when Zhen Yu ’accidentally’ encountered his date with Wang Ping... And now she had specially asked him to answer the phone, only to inquire about Han Mingyue’s affair. It was quite ironic. For a moment, a malicious thought surged in Fu Yu’s heart! He really wanted to shout to Zhen Yu, "Han Mingyue kissed that girl!" But he didn’t end up doing so. He simply relayed everything he had seen to Zhen Yu, including the girl’s very suggestive gaze. Although the narration inevitably contained some subjective elements, there weren’t many. Therefore, he received heartfelt gratitude from Zhen Yu and her forgiveness for past grievances. "Thank you, Fu Yu! If there’s anything you need help with in the future, just let me know." Meanwhile, at the Han Family. In the living room, only Mr. Han’s stern voice could be heard, "Speak! Who did you fight with to end up ?" Han Mingyue was silent, lips tightly sealed. Han Jiayang had no choice but to feign death alongside his brother. Mrs. Han’s eyes, full of pity, continuously scanned over her eldest son’s face and body, yet she forcibly held back from talking about treating his injuries at the moment. "Not talking, huh? If you won’t talk, both of you kneel down!" Mr. Han was furious, and as he coldly shouted, his right hand heavily slapped the sofa armrest. Han Jiayang, a beat behind, knelt next to his brother. Blamed by association, he didn’t dare utter a sound, since his brother was still mad at him... Seeing this, Mr. Han gave his wife a look, and the two headed back to their bedroom one after the other. As soon as the door was closed, Mr. Han laid down the law, "Call Ming Yue in later to treat his wounds, I’ll go outside and ask Jiayang what really happened!" Mrs. Han nodded, feeling uneasy. Thus, with a tone of complaint, she said: "Our Ming Yue has never been one to quarrel with anyone from a young age, how did it end up with a fight? The other party was too ruthless..." "Didn’t you hear the saying?! A biting dog does not bark! I guess the other party isn’t any better!" Mr. Han believed it takes two to tango and thought their eldest son was subtly troublesome. It had to be said, he guessed right. "How can you talk about your own son like that!" Mrs. Han was not pleased, "Ming Yue has such a good temper, he usually doesn’t mind small matters! It must be the other party who pushed him too far!" Clearly, he felt the same way.