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Chapter 787: Ge Junjian’s Comrades Gathering
It was not just Yun Jian with her lip twitching when Zhang Jian called her grandmaster, Yun Yi who heard his younger sister being addressed as a grandmaster so suddenly stumbled as well.
Luckily, he had good control of his balance. Instead of falling, he secured himself after tilting to the side.
“Cough!” Yun Yi coughed several times after regaining his balance from nearly slipping, as if to conceal the awkward atmosphere.
“Xiao Jian, since when were you someone’s grandmaster?” Yun Yi stroked his nose out of habit after feigning coughs and asked Yun Jian.
“Not too long ago, of course. Heh heh, Junior Brother Yun Yi, you have a junior nephew now too. Tell me, are you happy?” Zhang Shaofeng wrapped an arm around Yun Yi’s shoulder and asked with a chuckle.
Yun Yi swatted Zhang Shaofeng’s head before chiding without any bite, “Off you go! You cheeky brat!” His tone was cheery and joking in manner.
Zhang Shaofeng tugged Zhang Jian over with a laugh and introduced Yun Yi to him, “This is my master’s older brother and he’s now my junior brother. Haha. Call him senior uncle! Quick!”
Zhang Jian actually did greet Yun Yi with “senior uncle”.
It was only then Yun Jian’s voice rang in speaking to Zhang Shaofeng. “Mostly recovered from your fever? Are you sure it didn’t get to your head?”
Zhang Shaofeng was already more or less recovered on Friday and what Yun Jian said was purely meant as a joke.
“Haha, no, I’m doing great, master!” Zhang Shaofeng answered jovially.
“Then take your disciple and follow the training,” Yun Jian said as she led the run around the area.
“Fatty, let’s go!” Zhang Shaofeng had given Zhang Jian the nickname Fatty.
The others went after Yun Jian. As they ran around Longmen City, Yun Jian, Zhang Shaofeng, and Yun Yi were only slightly sweating since they were used to it but things were different for Zhang Jian whose fatty flesh was squeezing into layers.
He nearly failed to keep up with Yun Jian’s pace and lost his breath from the run. It was then realization struck him how Zhang Shaofeng who was completely bashed by him in the last semester had gotten so skilled this semester.
This was training from h.e.l.l!
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After the morning run, Yun Jian went home, took a hot shower, and changed into clean clothes, when she was about to head out in the afternoon.
Spring came right after Lunar New Year. When the sun shone high and bright in the day, it was as hot as the summer. Nonetheless, the rising temperature was not as stifling as summer was since it was not actually summer yet.
Spring and fall were the best seasons but Zhe Province had four seasons a year—it was simply a natural phenomenon that could not be changed.
Yun Jian changed into clean clothes after her shower. Her top was pink and fitted snugly to her. Since the sun was bright and glaring, Yun Jian wore only a top and a pair of pants.
Qin Yirou was the one who bought her the clothes, claiming that girls should wear something pastel. Of course Yun Jian would wear what Qin Yirou bought for her, at least once.
Ge Junjian was treating his comrades to dinner tonight. Simply put, he was buying the meal as a celebration with his comrades in advance for his marriage with Qin Yirou.
Hence, Yun Jian wore something more auspicious. This was her first time, both in her previous and current lives, to wear something so pink. Her bottom was a pair of fitting pants that sculpted the curves of her long legs, creating an impactful and mesmerizing visual.
“Xiao Jian, we’re all waiting for you. It’s time to leave!” Qin Yirou shouted from downstairs.
With a small smile, Yun Jian turned and headed downstairs.