Zhao Jun left Zhang Yuanmin's house. He hadn't gone far when he saw Yang Yufeng hurrying home, carrying a mesh bag.
Seeing Zhao Jun, Yang Yufeng was taken aback. She called out from a distance, "Brother, I've bought all the food. Why are you leaving?"
"I'm not leaving," Zhao Jun said with a smile as he walked toward Yang Yufeng. "It's still too early for dinner. I'm going to make a trip to Zhang Lifu's place in Mangliu Village."
"What are you going there for?" Yang Yufeng grew anxious upon hearing this. She grabbed Zhao Jun's sleeve and tried to pull him back, saying, "Don't you listen to your brother's nonsense. It's not their fault at all."
Yang Yufeng's ancestors and father were all hunters, so she understood the situation far better than Zhang Yuanmin. The day Zhang Yuanmin came back and told her what happened, she knew exactly what was going on. But she only chewed him out for it and didn't tell him the reason why.
