Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Lin Ruoxi was enraged after hearing Lin Shiyu address her as a ‘sycophant’ and immediately tried to speak out.
But Lin Shiyu’s beautiful gaze landed on her. “Hey, sycophant, you should really learn from your dear Sister Qi’er. Just look at how she rationalizes her two-timing and revolves so easily around two distinguished men, while pulling them into her fray. It you try hard, you can learn to be a scheming homewrecker, just like her. ”
Homewrecker?
Lu Qi’er instantly frowned after hearing her words. “Shiyu, how can you call me a homewrecker? I did nothing with Qinglun!”
Lin Shiyu walked in front with her high heels, raising a corner of her red lips, her eyes squinting in judgement as she considered Lu Qi’er from head to toe. What a despicable woman. “Oh? You’re aggrieved? Where is your sense of shame? I could smell your sluttiness from a mile away. You’re treating other men like your personal ATM, even when you’re engaged to Gu Mohan. What right do you have to do that? And you’re still going to deny that you’re a homewrecker?”
Seeing Lu Qi’er acting so pretentiously, Lin Shiyu wasn’t going to hold back.
“Oh, you’re not deserving of the phrase homewrecker. Homewreckers would be engaged in the business of having sex with anyone who pays them. You, on the contrary, wouldn’t even allow anyone to have sex with you, even after you’ve gotten your payment. What’s the saying, the whore who declares herself as a woman of chastity.”
“You!” Lu Qi’er was trembling in anger, she didn’t anticipate Lin Shiyu to be so vicious with her words.
Puff.
Bei Chuan stood to the side and let out a secret laugh, his eyes crinkling in mirth. Try as might, he couldn’t figure out why he was so satisfied when he saw his Madam triggering Lu Qi’er.
“Qinglun.” Lu Qi’er turned her gaze over to Fu Qinglun, her expression highly aggrieved.
Fu Qinglun’s gaze was fixated on Lin Shiyu. Ever since Lin Shiyu’s reappearance, Fu Qinglun didn’t seem to notice her anymore.
No…
Lu Qi’er swallowed anxiously. Did Fu Qinglun fall in love with Lin Shiyu?
Lin Shiyu didn’t bother with Lu Qi’er anymore, though she did give Fu Qinglun a cold-eyed stare before turning around to leave.
…
Lin Shiyu returned to the lobby, taking a small sip of the red wine. Ding. Her phone chimed and flashed with an incoming text message.
Taking out her cell phone, a look at the contents made a joyful smile burst out on her face.
She put away her cell phone and turned around, but in the process, she accidentally knocked into someone. The red wine in her hands spilled on the person’s shirt.
“I’m sorry, it was an accident.” Lin Shiyu instantly put down her wine glass and took two pieces of tissue paper to dab at the person’s shirt.
She had knocked into an eminent youth. Although he was slightly displeased when his shirt was wet and stained, his sour expression brightened after he lifted his head and saw Lin Shiyu’s gorgeous face.
The legend of Tang Mo’er in the south and Lin Shiyu in the north was known to everyone in Karghalik. The red rose and the white moonlight. Men in Karghalik would have no reason to refuse them.
The youth instantly smiled. “It’s fine, Miss Lin, I’ll clean up by myself.”
Lin Shiyu felt a little guilty and replied politely, “Mister, the wine may just stain your shirt forever. How about this, you can give me your address and I’ll send over the exact same shirt in compensation.”
The youth’s eyes lit up. “Miss Lin…”
He didn’t even complete his sentence when he spotted a tall figure approaching. The man stretched out his strong arm and held Lin Shiyu’s slender waist in a natural fashion. “Mrs Fu, why are you so clumsy? Did you hurt yourself?”
Lin Shiyu lifted her eyes and her eyes fell on Fu Qinglun’s handsome face.
He was looking at her gently.
What the hell?
