Unveil Her Secret Identities
Chapter 108 I don’t mind slapping you again_1

Chapter 108: 108 I don’t mind slapping you again_1

Lu Qingyi hadn’t been to a supermarket in a long time, and the arrangement of the goods on the shelves had greatly changed since her last visit.

"Ah, Meishu, did you see that car at the entrance just now?"

Yao Meishu and a well-dressed middle-aged woman were strolling through the supermarket, and the middle-aged woman asked in a hushed, mysterious tone.

"I saw it, but I didn’t recognize the brand. It seems quite ordinary."

Yao Meishu said.

She only noticed high-end cars. The black car at the entrance had no logo, so naturally, she assumed it was an ordinary car.

The middle-aged woman whispered, "Then you don’t understand."

Yao Meishu was curious, "What do you mean?"

"It’s from Kyoto, did you see the license plate number?"

The middle-aged woman said, somewhat excitedly.

Her husband sold cars, and she knew a great deal about them.

"Let me tell you, those cars from Kyoto that bear no logos, they’re custom-made ones. Their price is beyond your imagination, all their parts are top-grade, and they’re far more expensive than those branded cars. It’s a symbol of wealth,"

Said the middle-aged woman, like she knew everything about it. She was communicating her knowledge to Yao Meishu.

What kind of people to avoid can sometimes be determined by the car they drive. Her husband has shared many insights with her to avoid offending the wrong people.

"Really?"

Yao Meishu was shocked, looking at the middle-aged woman in disbelief.

When did such a big shot come to Jin City?

And why wasn’t there any news about it?

"I’m not lying to you for money."

The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes, casually throwing something she spotted on the shelves into the shopping cart.

"I feel like I’ve seen that car somewhere before."

Yao Meishu frowned, she felt as if she had seen that car somewhere but couldn’t remember where.

"Could it be.... Ah, is that your daughter?"

Just as the middle-aged woman was about to say something, she turned around and saw Lu Qingyi picking vegetables in the produce area with a shopping cart.

She didn’t know Lu Qingyi, she only recognized Lu Jiayue. Lu Qingyi and Lu Jiayue did look quite alike.

The woman wasn’t entirely sure that the young lady wasn’t Lu Jiayue.

Following the middle-aged woman’s gaze, Yao Meishu saw Lu Qingyi.

"That’s my oldest daughter."

Yao Meishu gave the middle-aged woman a smile as she responded.

Though deep down, she was quite reluctant to admit it. But anyone with eyes would be able to see it.

Two people who looked so alike, how could they not be mother and daughter?

Thinking about their resemblance, Yao Meishu’s gaze flickered involuntarily.

"She’s handsome, really beautiful."

The middle-aged woman used two adjectives, nodding her head in admiration.

All the children of the Lu family are outstanding, and good-looking too.

"Have you finished shopping?" Yao Meishu asked.

Wanting to avoid running into Lu Qingyi, Yao Meishu aimed to leave as soon as possible.

"Your daughter is here, aren’t you going to say hi?"

The middle-aged woman looked at Yao Meishu in surprise.

Yao Meishu shook her head, "I’d better not."

"Let’s go."

Not understanding the situation between Yao Meishu and Lu Qingyi, the middle-aged woman held Yao Meishu’s arm and walked towards Lu Qingyi.

——

Lu Qingyi was carefully selecting vegetables, and just as she was about to leave after her selection, she saw Yao Meishu.

She slightly furrowed her brows and pretended not to see her, preparing to leave.

"Hey, Meishu’s daughter, wait a moment."

The middle-aged woman didn’t know Lu Qingyi’s name. She saw Lu Qingyi was about to leave and Yao Meishu didn’t react, so she called out.

Meishu’s daughter?

Lu Qingyi did not stop. She knew they were calling her, but hearing these words irritated her.

She didn’t want to admit she was Yao Meishu’s daughter. If she had a choice, she would rather have never come into this world.

Being Yao Meishu’s daughter made her sick.

"Lu Qingyi."

Yao Meishu called out Lu Qingyi’s name with a cold tone.

"What’s up?"

Lu Qingyi turned around, her tone cold and distant.

Her left hand was in her pocket and her right hand was on the handle of the shopping cart. Seeing Yao Meishu, she showed no warmth, her gaze tranquil as if looking at a stranger.

Yes, a stranger.

"How old are you, miss? Do you have a boyfriend yet?"

The middle-aged woman didn’t sense anything strange about the situation. She came forward and sized Lu Qingyi up from top to bottom.

The daughters of the Lu family were all beautiful, she thought of introducing her son to them.

"Mind your own business."

Lu Qingyi glanced in the direction of Yao Meishu, lips barely moving, slowly releasing the words.

The middle-aged woman: "..."

She turned her head and looked at Yao Meishu, her brows furrowed.

Yao Meishu’s eldest daughter was extremely rude, wasn’t she?

"Yao Meishu, I don’t mind knocking stuff down again, nor do I mind slapping you once more."

Lu Qingyi took her left hand out of her pocket and slowly placed it on the shopping cart. She looked at Yao Meishu coldly.

She was blunt and outspoken, and in front of the middle-aged woman, she said everything she wanted to say.

There was no need to save face for Yao Meishu.

Yao Meishu’s face slightly changed, the pain from Lu Qingyi’s slap lingered, and it took many days for her to recover.

"Meishu, what’s going on?"

The middle-aged woman was confused, she looked at Lu Qingyi leaving with the shopping cart in a daze.

Lu Qingyi had hit Yao Meishu?

A daughter hitting her mother?

Suddenly, she found such a girl to be a bit scary. Since when did daughters start hitting their mothers?

"Let’s go."

Shaking her head, Yao Meishu decided not to say more. Pulling the middle-aged woman with her, she went to check out.

If she knew she would encounter Lu Qingyi when out shopping, she probably wouldn’t have come.

The encounter with Yao Meishu dampened Lu Qingyi’s mood significantly. The sight of Yao Meishu dispelled her good spirits completely.

"Meishu, look."

The sharp-eyed middle-aged woman saw Lu Qingyi getting into the car from Kyoto. She suddenly smacked Yao Meishu.

Following the direction of the middle-aged woman’s finger, Yao Meishu saw Lu Qingyi getting into the driver’s seat of the black car with the shopping bags.

She couldn’t help but furrow her brow.

If that car truly belonged to the renowned family from Kyoto, how would Lu Qingyi know them?

"Does your older daughter really have no feelings for you?"

The middle-aged woman was curious. In Lu Qingyi’s eyes, she only saw indifference, nothing else.

Yao Meishu didn’t answer and remained silent.

Feelings? How could they possibly have something like that?

She never knew that Lu Qingyi could drive.

After getting into the car, Lu Qingyi buckled her seat belt and sent Xu Boyan a text message:

[I’ve finished shopping and am heading back now.]

Xu Boyan’s reply came quickly: [Drive safely.]

Lu Qingyi’s lips curled into a smile as she slowly started the car.

He might have been waiting for her message, otherwise, why would he reply so quickly?