Transmigration: On the Gossip Front

Chapter 2215: Chapter 2216: The Cousin Is a Capitalist Lady 35

Zhang Hui didn’t think there would be anyone outside; however, Zhang Yu heard the noise and walked to the window to see.

At this moment, she just hoped things would be resolved quickly, so she could change her pants hastily.

The idea was nice, but what she didn’t expect was that there was someone in the women’s bathroom. Indeed, there was someone, which made Zhang Hui very upset.

Usually, the women’s bathroom is extremely empty, and there are spaces available whenever you come, but who could have thought, today of all days when she’s in a hurry, the bathroom had someone inside.

Annoyed, she knocked on the door. "Is anyone in there? Is anyone in there?"

Just as she spoke, she couldn’t hold it in anymore and it just flowed freely. Zhang Hui felt relaxed all over, but a thought popped into her head: It’s over, she couldn’t hold it in.

No, she absolutely couldn’t stay outside now, couldn’t let anyone laugh at her.

Zhang Hui quickly turned around, prepared to go back and change her pants. Just as she turned, the bathroom door opened, and Zhan Min walked out, looking displeased, "What’s going on, all you do is rush, rush, rush."

"I just got in, and you’re rushing me, like you’re rushing my life." Zhan Min huffed and puffed as she came out and then saw Zhang Hui’s wet bottom, especially her shoes.

Initially, Zhan Min didn’t react. She really never thought an adult would still wet their pants.

Then she quickly burst out laughing, "Oh my, Zhang Hui, what’s going on with you, you actually wet your pants."

As she laughed, she talked, and clapped loudly.

Zhang Hui heard Zhan Min’s voice and knew it was over. Her current situation was already bad, and she didn’t expect to meet her most detested person.

Just as she thought, this guy really doesn’t mind making a scene, with a tone like she wants to blow this up.

People resting in the room or chatting quickly rushed out when they heard Zhan Min’s voice.

Zhang Yu also saw the commotion outside, opened the door, and went out. Since everyone came out, if she didn’t appear, people would think it strange.

Everyone saw Zhang Hui’s wet lower body and knew Zhan Min wasn’t lying. They covered their mouths to talk and chuckled, because scenes like this aren’t common.

Ah, ah, ah, Zhang Hui glanced at the intellectual youths surrounding her, all of them living in the intellectual youth compound, all came rushing out.

Zhang Hui felt darkness before her eyes, she could already imagine she would be famous, famous in such a manner.

Her body swayed, thinking perhaps she should just faint, at least she could muddle through the current situation, and not give others a chance to laugh at her.

Worried she might hurt herself falling, Zhang Hui deliberately controlled the strength and speed, perfectly fainting to the ground.

Of course, this was Zhang Hui’s own opinion; she thought she controlled the manner of fainting well and shouldn’t cause suspicion.

In the eyes of the watching crowd, they knew she was embarrassed, but they themselves had never encountered an adult just wetting themselves like this, they didn’t know how to react.

Now it’s good, Zhang Hui directly fainted herself, and they no longer had to consider what expression to use, everyone could easily avoid this topic.

Zhan Min didn’t expect Zhang Hui to be so useless; clearly, she hadn’t spoken harshly, and this one actually fainted; this made her quite displeased.

But thinking about it, even if Zhang Hui didn’t faint, she couldn’t continue pursuing it, otherwise, she would seem overly harsh. Anyway, the matter of someone wetting their pants, whoever should know, knows now.

Zhang Yu glanced at Zhang Hui on the ground; someone can pretend to faint to avoid this awkward scene, but as her sister, she couldn’t leave her unattended.

She called Zhao Yadong, one head one foot, and they moved her into the room. Just upon entering, Zhang Yu said exasperatedly, "Alright, we’re inside. Wake up now."

But still, this person didn’t wake up, so Zhang Yu had no choice but to let Zhao Yadong put Zhang Hui on the ground.

Zhao Yadong looked at the ground, then at the kang, gesturing not to put her on the kang.

"Otherwise, putting her on the kang will get the quilt wet." Zhang Yu indicated that doing it this way was absolutely correct.

Well, since Zhang Yu said so, Zhao Yadong quickly put Zhang Hui on the ground, then turned to leave.

Upon hearing the door close, Zhang Hui slowly opened her eyes. Looking around and finding only the two of them, her face suddenly drooped, "What’s with you."

"What’s with me? I’ve called people, bringing you into the room is already quite good, worth me as your sister."

"Why didn’t you put me on the kang, don’t you know the ground is cold?" Zhang Hui complained.

If it weren’t for Zhang Yu, she would’ve been furious; how could she forget to go to the bathroom, how could she end up wetting her pants, it’s all Zhang Yu’s fault, truly too excessive.

Looking at the kang, Zhang Yu glanced down at someone’s soaked lower half, "Are you sure?"

"Once the quilt gets wet, and after drying over the fire, it’d be a pungent pee smell." Initially, she thought not to provoke someone, but she didn’t expect this one to vent her anger on her, Zhang Yu of course had to fight back.

"Not like you’re a three or four-year-old kid, not knowing to go to the bathroom." Zhang Yu muttered irritably under her breath, "It’s really just relying on not having to wash her own pants, doing whatever she likes."

Zhang Yu anyway was mainly dissatisfied, "Alright, quickly take off your pants, soak them in water, I still need to go to the river to do laundry."

Thinking about it gives her a headache. At this moment, she genuinely misses having a washing machine, sigh.

Previously during the large shopping spree in the space, why did she forget to buy a washing machine and dryer, these things are truly practical.

Listening to Zhang Yu’s constant chatter about her being a mature person, yet still like a child wetting the bed, Zhang Hui truly had a headache. She really wanted to say, you don’t need to do laundry, I can do it myself, but thinking it over, forget it, washing things in such cold weather, hands really couldn’t handle it.

Thinking about Zhang Yu’s hands turning red from doing laundry later, Zhang Hui found it amusing; you know, every winter, Zhang Yu’s hands would develop chilblains, those hands really couldn’t be shown to people, truly plump and coarse, with pits all over them, really repulsive hands.

Thinking about this, Zhang Hui proudly looked at Zhang Yu’s hands, thinking by now her hands ought to be growing plump, showing signs of chilblains, but no matter how he looked, there wasn’t even a hint.

Looking at Zhang Yu’s pale and slender hands, Zhang Hui’s lips twisted, what’s going on, how could it be this way, are these the hands of Zhang Yu she remembers?

Zhang Hui couldn’t help but stretch out her own hand, her own hands surprisingly weren’t as white as Zhang Yu’s, nor as well-shaped.

How could it be like this, Zhang Yu has always done chores, how could her hands be so pale, better than her own, Zhang Hui wore a face of disbelief.

Zhang Yu watching as Zhang Hui looked at her hand knew that this guy would be jealous. Hmph, the original owner didn’t have money, and was too frugal to use clam oil for hand care, but she changes this, she wouldn’t skimp, using clam oil to moisturize her hands after contact with water during the day, and doing a hand spa at night before sleeping, ask whether hands could still look like a middle-aged woman’s hands?

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