Rebirth in the 90s: Her Counterattack and Redemption
Chapter 111 -s 86-87: Commotion/Visitors

Chapter 111: Chapters 86-87: Commotion/Visitors

Beige casual pants paired with a white T-shirt, wet and stick-straight black hair, wheat-colored skin, thick black eyebrows, big eyes brimming with a smile, a high and straight nose, lips with clearly defined edges, the handsome and elegant Luo Feng appeared in the living room again, Ying Nuo sincerely praised: "Brother Luo Feng, no wonder Luoluo always thinks of keeping a close eye on you."

"Keeping a close eye on me?" Luo Feng was slightly startled.

Luo Ye leaned close to Ying Nuo’s ear with a smile: "Tell me the truth, are you tempted?"

Ying Nuo leaned in and whispered: "If he wasn’t my brother, I really would be tempted."

"What are you two whispering about? Exactly what about me needs keeping a close watch?" After Luo Feng asked, he suddenly recalled his sister’s previous suggestion, and his ears quickly turned red.

"Bro, Nuonuo asked me to keep an eye on you, this bathing beauty, lest you go too far and can’t be reined back." Noticing his brother’s flushed ears, Luo Ye teasingly smiled: "Bro, have a chat with Ying Nuo, I’m going to change my clothes as well."

"Damn Luoluo!" Ying Nuo shouted reflexively before realizing where she was and covered her mouth, embarrassed, with a laugh. Luo Feng scratched his head, not knowing what topic to start the conversation with, and a brief silence fell between them.

Ying Nuo’s cheeks were flushed by the fresh scent that wafted off Luo Feng every now and then. When Luo Ye was there, she could joke freely, but left alone with Luo Feng, she felt somewhat at a loss.

Feeling more and more uncomfortable, Ying Nuo cleared her throat, feigning calm: "Bro, Luoluo only jokes like that with the people she cares about the most. Please... don’t mind it, I... I’ll go check her room."

Watching her escape-like departure, Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief, having been puzzling over what topics Ying Nuo might be interested in. Unfortunately, he was inexperienced in dealing with girls, and the more he hurried, the less he could think of. What a nuisance!

However, speaking of which, didn’t it sound like she and Ye’er were closer to him than his own siblings?

Wen Xin came out of the kitchen with a big glass of juice, slapping Luo Feng with a disappointed swipe: "Silly son, you’ve totally wasted the chance Ye’er set up for you. Bah, take the juice to them."

Luo Feng shook his head: "Mom, let’s forget it. What if they’re discussing something intimate or changing clothes or something..." He paused: "I wouldn’t want to interrupt. Let’s just chill the juice in the fridge for now. In a bit, when I feel the time is right, I’ll bring it to them."

"That’s also true. Girls at that age all love to dress up. I’ll listen to my son." Wen Xin put the juice in the fridge and instructed, "I’m going down to buy some groceries, remember to take it to them later."

...

In Luo Ye’s bedroom.

Indeed, the two girls were primping. Wen Xin had bought many clothes that Luo Ye had not worn, and Ying Nuo tried them on one by one, posing. Luo Ye sat on the bed, hugging Song Qiu and cuddling with Dou Dou, watching Mou Nuo’s fashion show.

Only halfway through trying on the clothes, Ying Nuo collapsed onto the bed, patting Song Qiu’s little butt and grumbled: "At first, looking at your clothes, I always thought, either your parents are in a bad economic situation or they are very strict with you.

After you told me about their status, I was really puzzled. With their status, how could they let you dress like that? Even the poorest student in the class wouldn’t wear their school uniform day in and day out without a change.

Now it seems, it was clearly you who failed their good intentions. Look at all these clothes in your wardrobe, tsk tsk..., I bet, there aren’t many girls in our school with more clothes than you."

"I was timid before, afraid to wear them, now I just haven’t gotten around to it." Whether in the past or now, Wen Xin never skimped on buying clothes for her children; it’s just that before, many of them went to waste for Luo Ye.

Ying Nuo rolled over, dissatisfied and mumbled: "I’m going to ask for perks when I get home today. My mom sets a rule, one new outfit per quarter plus one for my birthday and one for Spring Festival. In total, that’s just six outfits a year. She keeps saying that I’m living a heavenly blessed life, but compared to Luoluo, that’s clearly being a lower-middle-class peasant."

"Psh, if you’re a lower-middle-class peasant, then most other people would be begging on the streets." As Luo Ye said, she smacked Ying Nuo’s butt: "Let me teach you a lesson on auntie’s behalf!"

"Ow! Naughty Luoluo, you’re bullying me, wuwu..." Dou Dou curiously stretched her little head to peek through the gap in Mou Nuo’s arm as she pretended to cry. The angle of her head was so exaggerated, she accidentally tumbled over! Embarrassing!

"Hahaha..." Dou Dou’s comical struggle to right herself, unable to get up, made Mou Nuo laugh so hard she slapped the bed and collapsed in laughter!