Reborn as a Merchant Girl, the General's Beloved

Anan walked forward for a while, and then was blocked by Huan'er.

No one knew where this man came from. He didn't look very good to begin with, and he seemed to have dressed up deliberately today, combing his hair meticulously, which made him look even more dull and deliberate. At this moment, his pair of small black bean-like eyes were looking at Anan viciously.

Anan had experienced her before. She was always sarcastic and rude. He was extremely disgusted and turned away. He didn't want to talk to her and didn't even bother to look at her.

"My girl is soft-hearted. She can't help herself when she sees a shameless woman like you, but don't think you can take advantage of her!" She snorted coldly, "As long as I'm here, don't even think about bullying her!"

Anan smiled, looked down at the grass roots under his feet, stepped on them, and walked forward.

Huan'er had no intention of moving aside. Instead, she took another step forward, staring at her neck intently, and suddenly rushed towards Anan like a madman.

Anan was afraid that the wine jug in his hand would fall, so he turned around quickly. Huan'er was caught off guard and had no time to brake, so she fell down. She rolled down several floors before she stopped. She didn't even wait to check if she was injured, and she stood up again and pounced on Anan with her teeth and claws.

I expected that she would dare to provoke me, so I would not give up easily and it would be a bit annoying. But I didn't expect that she would be so bold as to attack me openly.

Her white shirt was covered in stains, and half of her hair was disheveled. Her entire face was distorted when she rushed over, making her already straight features even more hideous.

Anan let out a breath, picked up the wine jug and ran forward.

It's one thing to hate such a person, but it's another to actually wrestle with her.

"Don't run! Don't run!" Huan'er screamed, gritting her teeth, stamping her feet and cursing.

At this time, the coarse cloth clothes came in handy. Anan ran forward very swiftly, watching Huan'er chasing him wildly with her fairy-like white skirt dragging behind her. Every once in a while, she would be tripped by her skirt and fall heavily.

Anan looked down at the wine jugs in his hands, silently put them into the grass by the roadside, and when Huan'er fell again, he jumped back.

Huan Er was furious, and seeing that she did not run away but turned back, she thought she was going to hit her, so she hurriedly hugged her face. Anan took the opportunity to jump over her, ran back, and turned back to make a face at her.

Huan'er went completely crazy. He struggled to get up and chased forward, cursing as he ran.

Anan ran while smiling, and didn't go anywhere else, but ran straight to the square.

Chunyue and Donglin were rushing to deliver ink to Mr. Ji. They saw her running briskly ahead. Huan'er, with disheveled hair and muddy body, chased after her madly, clapping her hands and laughing, "Miss Nan, what are you playing at?"

"Game of tag!" Seeing that Huan'er could no longer run, Anan simply stopped and answered the two little girls very seriously.

Huan'er was panting wildly, pointing at Anan with both hands. She was cursing before, but now she didn't even have the strength to speak. She could only barely raise her hands and point at her, her eyes full of hatred.

Anan was still amused, so he quickened his pace and ran forward twice until Huan'er disappeared from his sight. Then he slowly turned back, took the wine, and went to the back mountain.