1239: Scramming on Your Own or Should I Help You?

Scramming on Your Own or Should I Help You?

It was a young woman either 25 or 26 years old who was dressed skimpily with her shoulders bared, exuding a western vibe, holding the arm of a man around her age who sported a crew cut and looked thuggish, who sat on the seats that were supposed to belong to Qin Yirou and Ge Junjian.2

This skimpily dressed woman was the one who growled at Qin Yirou.

Putting aside the tone the woman had spoken to Qin Yirou in and scrutinizing what she told the latter about how they would arrive in Zhou Island shortly, it would actually take at least 45 minutes from Ning City's harbor to Zhou Island—if the journey was smooth.

Zhou Island was in the middle of the ocean—an island, a piece of land in the middle of the sea. Since it was an island, it was surrounded by water. Due to that, people chose to have their vacation in Zhou Island to better experience the ocean.

In spite of it, a large cruise ship that took hundreds to thousands of people needed at least 45 minutes to sail from Ning City to Zhou Island. If they ran into any unexpected circumstance, the sail would take more than an hour.

Even then, tourists flocked to the island. It caused an insufficient supply of cruises that traveled between Ning City's harbor and Zhou Island. That was why the tickets specified seat numbers as people who did not manage to snag a sitting cruise ticket could only stand the whole way there.

It was not surprising that Ning Xia's mother could grab some seats since she had a friend working at the harbor.

Obviously, the young couple had failed to grab seats for themselves, so they shamelessly snatched Qin Yirou and Ge Junjian's seats.

What the woman said put a frown between Qin Yirou's brows. Qin Yirou did not like picking fights but she was not a doormat afraid to speak her mind when she was in the right. Hence, she retorted the moment she heard the woman, "Young lady, we're allocated these seats when we bought the cruise tickets. Please move aside!"

Qin Yirou raised her voice. Although she was docile, she would still speak up to ask for what belonged to her back when others took it away, especially when the other party was not related to her at all.

"Please, old woman, are you crazy? Will you die if we sit here?" The woman refused to budge. 

What was more infuriating was that the man beside the woman peeled a grape and fed it to her right after she barked haughtily. The man even glared at Qin Yirou and soothed the woman, "Darling, don't mind them. That woman's probably in her menopause."

"You…" Qin Yirou was furious, as any person should be, when she heard the young couple dramatized it.

Ge Junjian had just put a hand over Qin Yirou's hand to step up and talk to them when a dainty hand got to Qin Yirou first.

Yun Jian took two steps toward them and held Qin Yirou's hand as she told Ge Junjian, "Dad, you and mom go take our seats."

Yun Jian had already changed to address Ge Junjian as dad.

The man led Qin Yirou decisively by the hand over to Yun Jian and Si Yi's seats after what Yun Jian said while the girl looked at the couple with her arms crossed. She did not say a word but kept her gaze on the two of them.

Initially, the young couple minded their own business like nothing had happened but when Yun Jian kept her stare long enough, the woman panicked and scolded her, "Are you crazy? What are you looking at?"

Yun Jian took an abrupt step forward and grabbed the woman's hair, much to the shock of the tourists around them, and yanked her off the seat to throw her a distance away before she could react.

The woman crashed on the floor and took a roll as she was not prepared for it.

Yun Jian dusted her hands with a clap and put a foot up the seat the woman had occupied, speaking to the man, "Are you scramming on your own or should I help you?"

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