The Young Matriarch
Chapter 694 - Chapter 694 Chapter 694 Did Bai Chuwei Take Her as a Joke

Chapter 694: Chapter 694: Did Bai Chuwei Take Her as a Joke? Chapter 694: Chapter 694: Did Bai Chuwei Take Her as a Joke? Bai Chuwei suddenly appeared, stunning everyone.

Bai Chuwei was… in the audience?

Then, who was the girl playing the old lady on stage?

Tong Qingyan, who was taking a bow, felt a jolt in her heart and began to feel vaguely uneasy.

While the “Bai Chuwei” next to her wasn’t paying attention, she reached out and yanked the mask off Liu Yuyou’s face.

Tong Qingyan: “!!!”

Senior Liu Yuyou? How could it be Liu Yuyou? Wasn’t it Bai Chuwei?

Tong Qingyan thought about how she had intentionally pushed Liu Yuyou on stage and even pinched her waist…

Tong Qingyan was a bit stupefied, and the smile gradually faded from her face.

Tong Qingyan’s mind went blank, and she looked at Bai Chuwei instinctively. Chuwei was applauding her, looking at her with an expression reserved for fools.

That fair face might as well have had “Brilliant performance” written all over it in big letters.

Realizing belatedly, Tong Qingyan thought she… she… she and Liu Yuyou had been set up.

Did Bai Chuwei treat her as a joke while she was messing with Liu Yuyou on stage?

A double whammy!

The students in the audience were also dumbfounded. What happened to Bai Chuwei? Why did the person change all of a sudden?

“So the person playing the old lady just now wasn’t Bai Chuwei, but Liu Yuyou?”

“What was she thinking? It’s bad enough that she took Bai Chuwei’s role, but she didn’t even play it well?”

“Can she not stick to the script properly, coming on stage to create a mess? She nearly ruined Bai Chuwei’s reputation.”

A girl lifted her chin: “The Immortal Teacher either doesn’t act or, once she does, she’s the best. Immortal Teacher is so unlucky, almost getting sabotaged by Liu Yuyou.”

“…”

Bai Chuwei, watching Liu Yuyou and Tong Qingyan leave the stage with pale faces heading toward backstage, smiled with satisfaction.

Good. It’s been many years since the old ancestor saw such an interesting dog-eat-dog scene.

The only regret was that it was too brief.

The old ancestor didn’t get to see enough.

Bai Chuwei’s slender fingers caressed her chin as she considered whether to go backstage to enjoy the commotion or to find Duan Feihan.

Bai Chuwei’s ears moved slightly, her eyes lowered, and a dark gleam flashed through them.

Duan Feihan stood up and walked outside; he was not interested in the student performances.

Not having seen Bai Chuwei perform, he couldn’t tell if he was happy or disappointed.

The night wind lifted the corners of his coat, and the bright outdoor lights of the auditorium stretched his shadow long. He paused, turned around, and spoke in a cool tone, “Why are you following me?”

Su Qiuqiu was startled, hastily waved her hands, and inwardly struggled.

Why would my little brother’s requests be this peculiar?

“The Sandalwood Buddhist Beads on your wrist look very nice,” Su Qiuqiu said somewhat unnaturally.

No wonder her little brother’s collecting obsession kicked in, wanting Duan Feihan’s Buddha Beads from across the ocean.

Duan Feihan’s eyes grew colder, and his voice more aloof, “You want them?”

Previously she was considering making Bai Chuwei her spiritual partner, and now she wants the Buddha Beads on his wrist?

Does this woman know these were given to him by Bai Chuwei before?

Who told her?

Dog nephew?

Su Qiuqiu, following Wuming’s orders, rushed toward Duan Feihan’s left hand: “I’m sorry for the offense.”

Su Qiuqiu was swift, her fingers had just touched the Buddha Beads when she was abruptly picked up by the scruff of her neck.

Bai Chuwei, appearing from nowhere, stood under the bright light, watching Su Qiuqiu run toward Duan Feihan like a swallow returning to the forest. The old ancestor said playfully, “Is this a fox spirit coming to throw herself at Hanhan?”