Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

Zhang Family Administrator: ...

"Oh yeah, thank you Fourth Elder~ You are simply the most benevolent, wise and powerful elder in the world. Long live the Fourth Elder!!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xingxing, who was let go, secretly made a "yeah" gesture, and with a "whoosh", she jumped up from the ground as quickly as a nimble little rabbit.

Fearing that the Fourth Elder would regret again, he ran to the Fourth Elder's side in a blink of an eye with a silky little move, and reached out and gently picked up the teacup, handed it to him, and then stood beside the Fourth Elder very obediently and sensibly, and began to help him with his shoulders. The movements of his hands fell on the Fourth Elder's shoulders again and again, with moderate strength and even rhythm.

The fourth elder, who had never interacted with the younger generation, resisted the urge to subdue the man and pin him to the ground. Just like that, he gritted his teeth and endured this "sweet" burden. As time passed, the fourth elder gradually got used to this feeling. Perhaps he himself did not even notice that his originally tense face gradually softened.

This scene made the Zhang family administrator so angry that he suppressed the urge to curse and silently complained in his heart, "He is the elder, he just knows it! ! He is protecting the saint again! He was so embarrassed that he stood up and said goodbye."

The fourth elder drank his tea comfortably and nodded and agreed casually. He was in a very happy mood at this moment, and his eyes inadvertently swept over Zhang Xingxing who was standing beside him.

"However, as the Saintess of the Zhang Family, your every move, word and deed represents the image of the Zhang Family. What are you wearing?"

The fourth elder frowned as he looked up and down at Zhang Xingxing, who was dressed in all black. She was wearing a black windbreaker, the hem of which fluttered in the wind, and her neat short hair made her look heroic. However, the fourth elder frowned, his eyes full of dissatisfaction and confusion. He carefully looked at Zhang Xingxing from head to toe, and the more he looked, the more dazzling it became, and his eyes hurt.

He didn't understand and he didn't agree.

At this moment, he was already thinking about replacing the Zhang family member who was responsible for purchasing clothes for the Saint. Even an old man like him couldn't stand this aesthetic. This was the Saint, not those thick-skinned little bastards. She could wear anything she wanted...

The fourth elder, who didn't feel that he was being hypocritical at all, casually ordered: "Go and change into suitable clothes before showing up in front of me. You are a little girl, so at least dress yourself nicely. People who don't know would think that our Zhang family has stingy with the saint." Then he called someone in and took the saint back to change clothes.

Zhang Xingxing, who was despised, noticed the kindness behind the Fourth Elder's words of disdain, and nodded like a chick pecking at rice, indicating that he would follow the Fourth Elder's arrangements. After all, he couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart, and couldn't help but turn around, blinking his big watery eyes, and carefully asked the Fourth Elder.

"Fourth Elder~um, little, when will the clan leader come back?" Zhang Xingxing quickly changed the name he used to call "little brother" to "clan leader" and said.

"It's almost there. You're always thinking about him." The fourth elder shook his head helplessly, thinking of another dedicated young man under his command. For some reason, he added, perhaps with a little bit of fun in his heart: "Why do you only ask the clan leader and not others?"

Zhang Xingxing: Huh???

Others? Who?

Zhang Xingxing, with a head full of question marks, thought about the Zhang family members he was familiar with. Apart from the young man, wasn’t there only Zhang Haike, that little fox, left?

Then, Zhang Xingxing suddenly understood something, clapped his hands and muttered, "Yes, yes. I don't know what happened to that guy..."

The fourth elder's eyes fell on Zhang Xingxing who was not far ahead, and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly. From the beginning, she seemed to be indifferent to this matter. If no one had reminded her specifically, she would have forgotten it long ago.

It is said that men in the world are very fickle, but why is it the opposite with the saint girl of the Zhang family?

Thinking of this, a trace of regret flashed across the eyes of the Fourth Elder, a small part of which was a pity for the young man who worked so hard and wanted to stand out. The rest of the emotion was a kind of relief. The Fourth Elder knew that as long as Zhang Xingxing was still in contact with that person, that person could still be controlled and used by him. It was also the sharpest knife in his hand.

"Well, when he comes back, I'll ask him to come find you. You two haven't seen each other for a long time, so I won't assign him any tasks recently. You two should just catch up."

Zhang Xingxing nodded hesitantly and said "OK" and left. As she walked out the door, she secretly complained in her heart. What was there for her to talk about with that vixen? He had as many tricks as honeycomb coals. If she talked a few more words, she was afraid that she would be sold out.

Alas, Zhang Xingxing sighed worriedly when he thought of this. If it really doesn't work, he can only chat with this brainless fan of the guy.

No, she has to go back and sort out her rainbow fart and compliment quotes...