Oh no! Drunk last night, I accidentally wandered into my ex-boyfriend's room.

Zhu Zihao's wife stood at the corner, staring intently at the two of them, her eyes bloodshot.

She rushed up to them and slapped each of them across the face, her voice trembling with anger:

"How...how dare you betray me?!"

Behind them, a group of old classmates stared at them in astonishment, their pupils dilating in shock.

"Zihao, Miaomiao? You two are secretly having an affair..."

"Holy crap, this is amazing!"

"Aren't they the ones who've been spreading rumors about Lin Qian behind her back? I think Lin Qian is a really good person, but these two... one cheated on her, and the other was a mistress!"

Xia Tingshi also witnessed this scene, and she had to feign surprise, "Miaomiao, how could you do such a thing... You even kept me in the dark."

"Ah!!" Ye Miaomiao covered her face and screamed in despair. She ran away naked without even having time to put on her clothes.

Zhu Zihao hurriedly covered his lower body in a panic, a bright red handprint still on his face, and hastily explained:

"Wife, no, it's not what you see... I was just drunk, that bitch seduced me on purpose! I only fell for her trick by accident!"

But the next moment, he was slapped twice more hard.

"You scumbag! I'm going to fight you to the death today!"

Amidst the bustling crowd, only Lin Qian calmly observed everything.

What goes around comes around; it's all retribution...

The class reunion came to a close amidst this dramatic and farcical spectacle.

From beginning to end, no one saw Lu Beiting again; he may have left long ago.

As Lin Qian was packing her things, she was suddenly stopped by the class monitor.

"Lin Qian, is it convenient to add each other on WeChat?" The class monitor asked gently, smiling slightly. "I only have your QQ."

The class monitor was a boy with a refined appearance, wearing thick black-rimmed glasses. He was usually polite and easy to talk to, and he had helped her during her three years of high school.

Lin Qian nodded. "Okay."

After saying that, she took out her phone, scanned the QR code, and added the other person on WeChat.

The class monitor looked at her and said, "Let's catch up sometime when we have time. It's been a long time since I've seen you. Where do you live, and how are you planning to get back?"

"My home is not far from here, and I have already called a Didi driver."

"Oh, by the way, I heard you majored in computer science in college? What are you doing in now...?"

The two chatted quite happily.

It's unclear what they were talking about, but Lin Qian had a faint smile on her lips, and she seemed relaxed and natural.

The wind gently blew across her white skirt, making her appear both aloof and graceful.

From a distance, the scene looked exceptionally harmonious.

Lu Beiting leaned against the dimly lit corner, watching this scene with a sinister look.

The man was expressionless, his eyes dark and deep, staring intently at the two of them as if he wanted to bore a hole through them.

Oh.

She can smile at others, but she's unwilling to smile at him.

I want to run away every time I see him.

The air pressure around Lu Beiting was getting lower and lower, as if the temperature had dropped several degrees.

As the squad leader was chatting, a sudden chill ran up from the soles of his feet, like thorns pricking his back.

He trembled and couldn't help but look around.

Lin Qian asked, "Class monitor, what's wrong?"

The class monitor shook his head. "Um...it's nothing. I just felt like someone was watching me, like they were trying to assassinate me. Maybe I haven't been sleeping well lately, and I'm just having delusions."

In the evening, the cool-toned streetlights cast their glow on the ground.

Lin Qian left the Night Bay Restaurant and waited for her car in a relatively secluded place.

The evening breeze was cool, blowing in gusts onto Lin Qian's face and ruffling her hair.

She couldn't help but hug herself tightly, rubbing her bare arms for warmth.

The Didi driver seems to be stuck in traffic; I'll have to wait another two minutes.

suddenly.

A dark Rolls-Royce, like a beast lurking in the night, stopped precisely in front of her.

The sleek, sharp body gleamed with a cold luster, and the rear window slowly rolled down, revealing Lu Beiting's handsome, well-defined face.

The man had sharp brow bones and deep, piercing black eyes.

He glanced at Lin Qian casually, asking as if he didn't care, "What were you talking about with that other man just now?"

Lin Qian paused for two seconds, then subconsciously took a step back, her high heels making a crisp sound on the cobblestone path.

She bit her lip. "Who I chat with is none of your business."

"How can it be alright? After all, we've slept together so many times, surely some feelings have developed?" Lu Beiting's eyes were dark, and his tone left no room for argument. "Get in the car, I'll take you home."

"No need, I've already taken a taxi."

Lin Qian took a deep breath, picked up her bag, and was about to leave.

But with every step she took forward, the luxury car followed her an inch, sticking to her like glue.

Like a ghost haunting her, it wouldn't leave.

Lin Qian couldn't bear it any longer, turned to look at him, and whispered:

"Lu Beiting, what exactly are you trying to do?"

"Do I really have to spell it out like this?" Lu Beiting's burning gaze swept over her from top to bottom, finally settling on her slender, snow-white legs, filled with intense desire.

His tone softened, his voice alluring and sexy, each word clear:

"Baby, I want to sleep with you, I want to go to bed with you, I want to make love with you."

That's such a crude way of putting it!

Even his driver was sitting in the front, and could hear everything the two of them were saying.

Lin Qian's face flushed red instantly, and she felt a surge of heat coursing through her body.

She clutched her skirt tightly, her voice angry: "Lu Beiting! I'm warning you, I...I..."

She hesitated for a long time before finally getting stuck.

Lu Beiting looked at her calmly, listening to her rebuttal with an air of nonchalance. "What? You want to sleep with me too?"

That's insane.

Lin Qian's ears burned a little, and after a long while, she finally managed to squeeze out, "I already have a boyfriend."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man froze for a moment, as if a pause button had been pressed, and he remained silent.

After a long while, he finally spoke slowly, his voice terribly hoarse, "Lin Qian, this joke isn't funny."

"Who's joking with you? Lu Beiting, if that's what you think, then there's nothing I can do."

Lin Qian suppressed her panic and forced herself to remain calm. "Anyway, my boyfriend is still waiting for me at home, so let's not talk now."

After saying that, Lin Qian didn't dare to look at his expression, walked past him, and got into the Didi car she had hailed.

With a "bang," the car door slammed shut the instant.

Lin Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Even after all these years, she still isn't very good at lying. When she does lie, her heart pounds wildly and her palms sweat, as if she's done something terribly wrong.

Lu Beiting was a prodigy, born at the top of the pyramid, and has always been arrogant, never having stumbled before.

If I knew she had a boyfriend.

I guess I won't bother her anymore, right?

Meanwhile, inside the Rolls-Royce.

A deathly silence fell, as if the air itself had frozen.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Assistant Gao felt as if the surroundings were about to freeze, and he shivered from the cold.

He held his breath and carefully observed the dignified man in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Lu Beiting's exquisitely handsome profile was shrouded in shadow, his thin lips were tightly pressed together, and his knuckles turned white from the force, indicating that he was in a very bad mood.

It was as if they were trying their best to restrain and suppress something.

Assistant Gao tentatively asked, "Mr. Lu, are you going back to the company?"

"See that taxi up ahead?" Lu Beiting's gaze was fixed on the vehicle, his voice icy cold. "Follow it!"

He wanted to see where Lin Qian's boyfriend had come from.