After all, the society around them was still considered rather humane. Besides giving them a good beating or, at worst, disowning them and stripping them of the family name, the general public would not behave too badly during the struggle session.
“Teacher Fan misunderstood, I merely wanted to have a better understanding of the situation, but I must have overstayed my welcome,” Han Qingsong interrupted the chat when he saw that the elder man was getting emotional. Through the files and the short conversation they had, Han Qingsong felt that there was nothing amiss with Teacher Fan.
At this time, a slim woman came from outside the wall and said in a soft yet clear voice, “Uncle Fan, I picked some green apples. They taste really good being sour and sweet, so I got you some.”
As soon as he heard this voice, Zhang Heilu became excited and kept mouthing at Luo Haicheng.
Han Qingsong and Luo Haicheng then looked at her.
The person who approached them could pass as a 30 year old, but it wasn’t impossible if she was 20 either. She was wearing a rough, khaki outfit and had short hair that reached her ears. But even such a rustic outfit couldn’t hide her…charms and beauty. Especially when she tilted her head slightly and looked towards them, her eyes were as soft as water, but also full of inquiry and scrutiny, dashed with a hint of shrewdness.
Luo Haicheng only felt his heart pounding and skipping a beat uncontrollably. From a distance, he could see the woman’s long, curved eyelashes and the pair of seductive eyes right beneath them!
To Hell with her capitalist relations.
“Ah, Uncle Fan, I didn’t realise you had guests. I’ll go first then… Oops…” When she turned around, one of the green apples fell from her hand and rolled towards Han Qingsong.
She immediately turned back, her eyebrows slightly furrowed as she looked at the apple with a look of pity and reluctance on her face. The way she lowered her head slightly, bit her lip gently and cast her eyes diagonally upward, it was really hard for the average man to resist.
Luo Haicheng subconsciously looked at Han Qingsong.
Only to find the man giving a look back at him.
Luo Haicheng’s eyes flashed with visible question marks, Director Han, what do you want me to do? To leave? I can leave right away if you desire.
Han Qingsong, “…” When did you become so stupid?!
He turned around to say goodbye to Fan Yikun before he walked out.
Luo Haicheng and Zhang Heilu hurriedly followed.
When the woman saw Han Qingsong walking towards her, she immediately stepped aside. She was slim and petite, donned with a small waist that would make any man sympathise with her situation.
She tilted her head slightly and glanced up at him with the tips of her eyes. From this angle, it gave her a soft and unspeakable sense of provocation, which was an attitude that many men wanted to conquer and get closer to.
However, Han Qingsong walked ahead without looking at her and said to Luo Haicheng, “Later on, you should come back and interrogate Qin Zaixiang to see what’s going on with her. This capitalist roader is sometimes linked to rebels.”
Qin Zaixiang, “…” Linked to the rebels, my ass! You evil-hearted man! How demonic!