Hong Kong 1980: Me and the Queen Swapped Clothes

At this moment, Fang Yanmei realized that she hadn't been careful enough when she spoke to Wang Zuxian earlier.

This girl isn't stupid at all; she's incredibly smart.

The fool is yourself.

No wonder Qin Weiming was unsure whether he could confess his feelings; Wang Zuxian's level of skill was probably far above his.

Fang Yanmei's competitive spirit was immediately ignited. She stared at Wang Zuxian and said, "You weren't carrying any personal emotions with you during the match today, were you? I could feel that you were very aggressive today, especially towards the opponent."

"Nonsense, this is how I usually train. You've only watched a few matches, you don't know me well enough." Then Wang Zuxian immediately turned her head to look in another direction. She knew that Fang Yanmei didn't mean it that way, but the teasing in her eyes made Wang Zuxian feel exposed under her gaze, and she was unwilling to face her.

Wang Zuxian inwardly mocked the look in his eyes. She thought she shouldn't be so easily seen through, but the other person's expression did give her a bad feeling.

"What are you two talking about? Hurry up, my stomach is rumbling." Tung Chee-hwa turned around and saw the two of them hanging far behind, both looking very serious. He quickly stepped in to smooth things over.

Fang Yanmei breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to confront Wang Zuxian in the present moment, so she quickened her pace to catch up with Dong Jianhua and Li Mengdie: "Let's go, let's go. We were just talking about the competition earlier, and we didn't notice you walking so fast."

As she spoke, Fang Yanmei gave Dong Jianhua a grateful look. If it weren't for this brother coming to her rescue, she and Wang Zuxian didn't know how long they would have stubbornly stuck in their positions.

Tung Chee-hwa was puzzled. He remembered that Fang Yanmei and Wang Zuxian were quite normal just now, so why did they suddenly become so tense? However, Wang Zuxian quickly caught up and chatted and laughed with Li Mengdie, obviously her mood was not affected much.

The only evidence that Tung Chee-hwa and Li Mengdie had in their eyes was the two people's deliberately averted gazes.

The two felt an itch in their hearts, like a cat scratching its paws, but they couldn't go forward to ask. Neither Fang Yanmei nor Wang Zuxian were tight-lipped, and they couldn't get any information out of them.

Nothing can be done.

"Going out with those two is such a pain. I don't get to hear any gossip, and I have to watch them flirt and banter." When no one was around, Tung Chee-hwa complained to Li Mengdie.

Li Mengdie also said, "Me too."

"Did you notice any differences in their interactions after school?" Tung Chee-hwa asked.

Li Mengdie shook her head: "He always buys me a portion of whatever food he buys, but otherwise, there's not much difference."

Tung Chee-hwa sighed, "Are these two going to talk or not? It seems like we're more anxious than they are."

"Forget it, this is like the emperor not being worried while the eunuch is, and the two of us are the eunuchs." Li Mengdie also had a clear understanding of her own position. She knew that it was not appropriate for her and Dong Jianhua to say anything at this time, so she just sighed.

Tung Chee-hwa didn't have any better ideas, so the four of them went to a small shop to eat and drink. Unexpectedly, they ran into a group of female players who had just been playing a match on the other side of the street.

"They are the team members who were on the other side just now. You can recognize them at a glance by their height," Dong Jianhua whispered to Fang Yanmei.

Fang Yanmei nodded. She recognized her based on a girl she was particularly familiar with; she had been admiring that girl's figure for a long time.

The woman with the great figure, A, looked up, puzzled, and met Fang Yanmei's gaze. A, who had been frowning and about to curse, paused, realizing that Fang Yanmei's gaze was completely different from other men's. There was no masculine feeling in her eyes, only admiration and a hint of... envy.

The meaning behind that look puzzled A. She even doubted her own interpretation and did not suspect Fang Yanmei.

Fang Yanmei even nodded and smiled earnestly at point A (*￣︶￣) trying her best to show her goodwill.

A had no choice, so A smiled and nodded (*￣︶￣).

Then, his bewildered teammates pulled him aside and bombarded him with questions.

Those are the main issues.

"You two know each other?"

"That guy is actually pretty good-looking, except he's a bit dark-skinned."

"He kept watching you during the match, and now he's followed you to the store. It's obvious he likes you, right?"

"Wait a minute, isn't that Joey Wong next to him? She's the one who just scored so many points against us!"

……

The enjoyable gossip session came to an abrupt end.

In such situations, when encountering an enemy, it is often necessary to unite in a common hatred.

Especially when the enemy who had just defeated them appeared, the women's gazes toward Wang Zuxian immediately turned hostile, and a few of their attacks were directed at Qin Weiming and Li Mengdie.

Tung Chee-hwa had already hidden behind the counter, busy taking orders.

"Five servings of grilled squid, boss. Add extra seasoning to two of them, I like it strong."

The small shop had only a few old but clean four-legged tables. Two of them were occupied by six female basketball players, whose unfriendly eyes were staring at Joey Wong.

Li Mengdie sneaked over to Fang Yanmei and asked, "Ah Ming, should we run away? I know there's a police station not far from here."

"It's alright, I believe Xiaoxian can handle it. Boss, my portion is slightly spicy." Fang Yanmei patted Li Mengdie's shoulder righteously, telling her not to worry, and then turned to call out to the boss.

Wang Zuxian didn't take those people across from her seriously at all, and said to the boss, "I'm the same as him."

The four sat down at the only empty table to wait, while six other pairs of eyes kept glancing at them, making Li Mengdie slightly uneasy.

Although they had two men on their side, there were six on the other side. And you know how women's basketball players are, they're all quite tall. If they were too short, they wouldn't even be able to reach the net. So they looked tall and imposing, which was quite intimidating.

This contrast made Li Mengdie feel very nervous.

She was afraid of a conflict on her side, and also afraid that the other side would rush over to cause trouble for them, since no matter what, they had just defeated the other side.

However, Li Mengdie soon understood why Fang Yanmei wasn't worried.

Perhaps they're just tired of seeing it.

While Tung Chee-hwa got up to get some food, Joey Wong put one foot on the stool, glanced at the instigator behind her, and said sternly.

"What are you looking at? You were upset on the court earlier, let's have another match on the court next time. You want to fight me here again?"

"If you keep looking, I'll gouge your eyes out and give them to me as a snack with my drinks."

After Wang Zuxian finished speaking coldly, she went to the shelf, took a bottle of beer, and slammed it on the table in a very江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to the world of martial arts and chivalry) manner.