Tang Guihua naturally also saw the caller ID on the phone screen, which read "Sister An."
Without answering the call, she could roughly guess what An Yuying would want to say.
When they left Qin Piao's house earlier, it had been Luo Yang and Zhang Jing who first came out.
Sister Guihua had followed after them soon after.
An Yuying naturally knew that Sister Guihua wanted to talk to Luo Yang alone, which in itself made An Yuying jealous.
If the two of them were gone for a long time, An Yuying would even wonder if they were doing something pleasurable together.
Calling to check was only human nature.
As Luo Yang's official girlfriend, she indeed had the right to do so.
"Sister Guihua, come down first," Luo Yang said softly as he patted Tang Guihua's buttocks.
Without him saying it, Tang Guihua might have actually come down by herself.
Now that he was asking her to do so, she instead felt a sense of defiance.
"I won't come down."
As she spoke, Tang Guihua wrapped her arms tightly around Luo Yang's neck.
Besides that, her legs were also entwined around Luo Yang's lean waist, clearly clinging to him.
"Sister Guihua, come down first," Luo Yang continued to gently pat her behind.
"I said I won't come down," Tang Guihua replied with a playful laugh.
Luo Yang had no choice but to bend over to answer the phone.
As soon as the call connected, it was indeed as he had expected; An Yuying was checking to see what Luo Yang was doing.
"Niu Zai, you've been gone for a while, is everything settled?" An Yuying spoke softly.
"Sister An, it will be settled soon," Luo Yang replied.
It was meant to be a white lie.
But Tang Guihua couldn't help laughing out loud, giving away the lie.
Luo Yang hurriedly patted Tang Guihua's round buttocks, signaling her not to laugh.
However, Tang Guihua intentionally wanted An Yuying to know she was with Luo Yang and said mockingly, "What are you afraid of, if something is done, it's done."
With that remark, Luo Yang sensed trouble.
Only to hear An Yuying, her tone full of jealousy, asking, "Niu Zai, what are you and Guihua doing?"
Tang Guihua rushed to answer, "We're doing what we love."
Without hearing Luo Yang speak, An Yuying's jealousy grew stronger.
"I was asking Niu Zai. Niu Zai, what do you say?" An Yuying urged anxiously.
"Sister An, Sister Guihua and I are on our way to Lang Yifeng's house. Sister Guihua was just joking," Luo Yang explained.
"Then wait for me, I also want to go for a walk," said An Yuying with a coy voice.
Although he wanted to persuade An Yuying not to come, knowing that she was determined to do so, he could only let her be.
After hanging up the call, Luo Yang said with a bitter smile, "Sister Guihua, what you said could easily cause a misunderstanding with Sister An."
Tang Guihua retorted with a cold laugh, "You just care about her, not about me!"
As she spoke, she shook her delicate body vigorously.
"Sister Guihua, I care about you," Luo Yang said, patting Tang Guihua's buttocks incessantly to console her.
"We just love doing what we like, what's wrong with that? What if she misunderstood?" said Tang Guihua, slapping Luo Yang's shoulder.
"Sister Guihua, come down first, I have something really interesting to tell you," Luo Yang said with a laugh.
"I won't come down!"
Tang Guihua again wrapped her arms around Luo Yang's neck and her legs clung tightly to his lean waist.
While the two were entangled, An Yuying arrived from a distance.
Hearing the footsteps and judging by the figure approaching, Luo Yang knew it was An Yuying.
"Sister Guihua, please come down," Luo Yang whispered.
"Why should I come down if you said you would carry me?" Tang Guihua asked with a playful laugh.
She wanted An Yuying to witness this scene.
For Luo Yang, this could be a bit of a problem.
An Yuying, seeing Tang Guihua on Luo Yang's back, would naturally feel jealous.
Luo Yang would then have to spend time consoling An Yuying.
Thankfully, although An Yuying was prone to jealousy, as long as Luo Yang made an effort to coax her, it wasn't difficult to turn her mood around.
After a little while, An Yuying took tiny steps and walked up.
When she was still three or four meters away, An Yuying said sourly, "Niu Zai, Guihua, what are you two doing?"
It was clear that she had seen Tang Guihua clinging onto Luo Yang's back.
Tang Guihua quickly retorted, "Yuying, can't you see even from this close? He insisted on..."
Indeed, it was Luo Yang who had taken the initiative to carry Tang Guihua on his back.
But the circumstances were different at the time, it was merely to divert Tang Guihua's attention.
Now that things had turned out this way, Luo Yang had no choice but to interrupt Tang Guihua.
"Sister Guihua, let me explain," Luo Yang patted Tang Guihua's buttocks. "Sister An, I'll be back soon."
The pat on Tang Guihua's rounded hips had two purposes.
One was to silence her for the moment.
The other was to hint at her to get off his back.
In truth, with Tang Guihua's intelligence, she could not have failed to perceive Luo Yang's real intent.
But An Yuying was seen as a rival in love.
In the presence of a rival, it was only natural to put on a show to ruffle the rival's feathers—after all, it was worth it.
That was what Tang Guihua was thinking.
Therefore, she would not easily get off Luo Yang's back, even tightening her embrace a bit more.
Under normal circumstances, with An Yuying having approached, Tang Guihua should have stopped clinging to Luo Yang.
And Luo Yang should have let Tang Guihua dismount.
However, neither of them made any move, and as the primary girlfriend, An Yuying naturally felt very annoyed and jealous.
"Niu Zai, you're still carrying Guihua," An Yuying complained.
Luo Yang also found the predicament hard to articulate.
If he were to forcefully pull Tang Guihua down, then she would cause a fuss.
Furthermore, Tang Guihua had come to Luo Yang after receiving an earful at home, seeking his care and comfort.
With this underlying reason, Luo Yang could not roughly force Tang Guihua off his back.
But An Yuying could not understand this.
Luo Yang could also sense An Yuying's distress. She was his girlfriend, and yet it seemed as if he didn't care, which would be hard for anyone to bear.
"Sister An, Sister Guihua says she'll get down," Luo Yang tried to explain.
If Tang Guihua had decided to stay quiet, that would have been the end of it, but she insisted on provoking An Yuying at every turn.
"The hell I did. Tonight I'm staying right here," Tang Guihua laughed cacklingly.
In such a scenario, with the upper hand secured, Tang Guihua was not willing to miss an opportunity to perform.
Knowing that Luo Yang would not pull her down, she acted without fear.
Hearing this made An Yuying even more jealous, and she pouted, "Niu Zai, didn't you say you were going to Lang Yifeng's house? Instead, on the road..., I don't want to deal with you anymore."
From the tone of her voice, it was clear that An Yuying's jealousy had reached its peak.
As she spoke, she turned around and started to walk back with an exaggerated high-step, almost stamping on the spot.
"Sister An, listen to me."
With a Village Beauty on his back, Luo Yang could only extend his left hand behind him to support Tang Guihua's buttocks, guiding her to slide off.
If An Yuying truly decided to sprint home, it would take Luo Yang some time to catch up with her.
With a quick dash, Luo Yang caught up to An Yuying from behind and reached out with his right hand to grab her left forearm.
"I don't want to listen, I'm going home, I'm not talking to you anymore," An Yuying said as she tried to shake off his hand, putting more effort into stamping her feet.
Her voice was sweet yet crisp, and it sounded a bit weak.
"Sister An, don't go. I have something to say," Luo Yang refused to let go.
Lying on Luo Yang's back, Tang Guihua giggled as if she were enjoying the show.
She laughed because she was pleased to see An Yuying so visibly jealous.
In fact, she had no ill will towards An Yuying, as they were generally good friends.
But once Luo Yang was involved, the atmosphere between the two Village Beauties would become somewhat tense.
Hearing Tang Guihua's laughter, An Yuying grew even more dissatisfied.
"I don't want to listen, you still won't let go, I'm going to get angry," An Yuying turned around, swinging her right fist at Luo Yang.