Han Dongmei stood outside Heh Yuntian’s dormitory, not kicking the door open, but rather standing discreetly outside.

She raised her voice and shouted, "Heh Yuntian! Heh Yuntian! Come out for a moment!"

The other Educated Youths, regardless of what they were busy with at the moment, all dropped what they were doing and gathered around.

They looked at each other, their eyes darting, silently asking:

"What’s going on this time?"

"Who knows!"

"Could it be that she didn’t win the argument earlier, thought about it, and came up with a new plan?"

"Haha! Maybe!"

"Let’s keep an eye on things, we’re all Educated Youths, don’t make it too ugly!"

"Exactly, don’t let the villagers of Liujiaao laugh at us!"

A dozen or so Educated Youths, save for Zhuoya who was said to have gone to the county to send something, were all there, completely surrounding the scene.

He Tiantian heard the noise, opened the door, revealing the handsome and refined face of the original owner.

But that face was full of confusion, bewilderment.

"Comrade Han Dongmei, is there anything else?" He Tiantian politely asked.

Yet, her politeness fell into Han Dongmei’s eyes as hypocritical and pretentious, feigning ignorance despite understanding.

"What do you mean by ’anything else’?"

Han Dongmei sneered repeatedly, as if she was filled with bullets, her tone very confrontational.

Perhaps bolstered by the system’s task, Han Dongmei seemed to have gained confidence.

She was a head shorter than "Heh Yuntian," but her aura was fully two meters tall.

She glanced at "Heh Yuntian" sideways and said mockingly, "How much time has passed, Comrade Heh has already forgotten what he said earlier!"

"Hmph, when he said it earlier, he was so righteous, as if he were some gentleman whose word was gold!"

"And then, he turned around and forgot. Now he still has the face to ask me ’what’s the matter’?"

"Heh Yuntian, tell me, what else is there between the two of us?!"

He Tiantian seemed taken aback, momentarily unsure of what to say.

It was the villagers who returned to watch the commotion, adding fuel to the fire: "Haha! It must be about the money!"

"No, no, there’s also the watch, shoes, and those clothes!"

"That’s right, Educated Youth Heh, didn’t you just say you would write an IOU for Educated Youth Han?"

"Yes! Yes, yes! Don’t say it and not do it!"

Most of the people causing a ruckus were the village loafers and hooligans.

They were already envious of Heh Yuntian, the pretty boy from the city, and now finally saw "him" being humbled, hastily jumping at the chance to agree.

With these people stirring things up, the villagers watching and the Educated Youths in the yard also remembered: indeed, Educated Youth Heh said he would write an IOU, but hasn’t done it yet.

He Tiantian appeared enlightened, quickly saying, "Oh, it’s about that, just wait a moment!"

After speaking, He Tiantian turned and went back into the room, soon emerging with a large bundle.

She walked out of the room, into the yard, and directly placed the bundle on the ground.

"These are the things you’ve given me over the past two years, all here, you can open them up to check!"

He Tiantian appeared forthright, her gaze clear, her voice firm, without the slightest hint of evasion or guilt.

Han Dongmei’s surging aura slightly diminished.

She desperately told herself, the man in front of her was rotten, she hated him, she wanted to get revenge on him.

But when she saw the other party’s handsome face, clean and clear temperament, she couldn’t help but feel a tiny bit swayed.

After all, it’s Brother Yuntian whom she liked since she was young.

If the person in front of her was really like the netizens in the live broadcast said, a greasy ordinary man, and she had merely seen him through lover’s filter thinking he was good, Han Dongmei wouldn’t be so conflicted at this moment.

The problem is, there’s no "if"!

Heh Yuntian is not an ordinary man but a true male god.

His appearance, his temperament, his talent, are top-notch not only in the Qingliu Team, such a small place, but even in their Provincial City he is among the young elites.

"...No, no need to check!"

Suddenly, Han Dongmei’s urge to demand repayment disappeared, she said disheartedly.

These things, even if reclaimed, she wouldn’t be able to use them.

Of course, they could be sold for money.

Whether it’s a watch, shoes, or clothes, they are excellent items at this time, even second-hand ones would have people clamoring to buy.

But does Han Dongmei need that little money?

No!

She wants the items back merely to vent anger, not wanting to let Heh Yuntian, this scummy man, benefit.