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

"!!!" Xia Tingshi's head was buzzing with pain.

Lin Qian's words were like a sharp blade, piercing Xia Tingshi's most vulnerable spot.

Xia Tingshi looked at the two people's intertwined hands, their intimate posture deeply stinging her eyes.

She covered her mouth in disbelief, her fingers trembling slightly.

How could that be... How could Brother Bei Ting possibly take Lin Qian's hand on his own initiative?

Are they together?

This thought almost suffocated Xia Tingshi.

Her eyes widened, consumed by jealousy that drove her to the brink of madness, consuming all her reason:

"Brother Beiting, how could you do this..."

Her eyes stung, and she involuntarily took a step back, as if she were about to faint from anger at any moment.

Lu Beiting wouldn't even hold her hand. She remembered that she had "inadvertently" touched his hand before, but Lu Beiting coldly withdrew it.

But now, he is willing to hold Lin Qian's hand?

What exactly is it about Xia Tingshi that makes her inferior to Lin Qian? Why does Lu Beiting never seem to notice her?

Xia Tingshi could not bear such a huge blow.

"Ugh..." She couldn't believe what she was seeing, so she quickly covered her red and painful eyes and ran out of the bar.

Xu Feier naturally followed her master out as well.

Once outside the bar, she quickly supported the swaying Xia Tingshi and comforted her:

"Sister Shishi, I can't believe that bitch Lin Qian actually hooked up with Lu Beiting! But all the girls Lu Beiting dated before, they all broke up in less than a month, right? Don't worry, he's just playing around with Lin Qian, he'll get tired of her soon!"

Xia Tingshi's heaving chest finally calmed down, and the cold wind brought her back to her senses.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, her eyes gradually turning cold. "You're right, Brother Beiting is just temporarily bewitched by this vixen. He'll probably get tired of her in a few days!"

Xia Tingshi's eyes held a hint of malice, her fingernails digging deeply into her palms.

She will absolutely not let Lin Qian go!

Inside the bar.

Xia Tingshi and Xu Feier had just left.

Lin Qian immediately broke free from Lu Beiting's hand. "Alright, she's gone. Let go now."

Lu Beiting used even more force, his well-defined fingers interlocking tightly with hers, as if he wanted to crush her hand.

The man's voice was icy: "Lin Qian, what do you mean? You're just using me and then throwing me away?"

Lin Qian had to admit that she had indeed taken advantage of Lu Beiting a little earlier.

She knew Xia Tingshi liked Lu Beiting, so she deliberately tried to provoke her. Sure enough, Xia Tingshi's face was almost contorted with rage.

Lin Qian said matter-of-factly, "Didn't I also help you get rid of those unwanted suitors? We're just using each other."

"Then do you know which peach blossom I want?"

Lu Beiting lowered his head and leaned closer to her, his direct and blatant gaze landing on Lin Qian's collar, his expression meaningful.

Lin Qian was all too familiar with that look in his eyes. Every time he looked at her like that, he would do something indescribable afterward.

She quickly covered her chest, her ears turning red involuntarily. "Who knows which peach blossom you want?"

I want you.

Lu Beiting stared into her eyes, a turbulent undercurrent surging within them. He lowered his voice and said, enunciating each word clearly:

"We didn't get enough of what we did the day before yesterday, want to do it again?"

Lin Qian's mind exploded with a "boom".

Did he really have to be so blunt in public?

Lin Qian was truly terrified of him; the mere mention of that sordid affair in bed made her legs tremble uncontrollably with fear.

That night was so intense that she still feels a sense of being dominated.

"Who wants to do it with you?"

Lin Qian just wanted to get rid of this man, so she quickly pushed Lu Beiting's arm and urged him:

"You'd better leave quickly, my boyfriend is coming, don't let him see you!"

The voice just fell.

Lu Beiting caught a glimpse of Song Yu rushing towards them from not far away.

Combined with Lin Qian's flustered and fearful appearance of being caught in adultery.

Lu Beiting's good mood instantly plummeted.

His face suddenly turned a bit green, and he gritted his teeth, letting out a cold laugh:

"Okay, Lin Qian, you're really something."

Treat him as a backup plan; use him and then discard him.

Xiao Si had been watching the show from the second floor. When he saw Lu Beiting approaching with a gloomy face, he couldn't help but ask:

"What's going on? Why aren't you spending time with your ex-girlfriend anymore?"

Lu Beiting sat down opposite him, tilted his head back and took a swig of whiskey, but it couldn't extinguish the anger in his heart. "Her boyfriend is here."

Xiao Si: "Pfft—"

Is it really necessary to be this exciting?

Meanwhile, Song Yu and Lin Yize were extremely busy. Upon hearing that something had happened to Lin Qian, they rushed over.

"Sister," Song Yu arrived first, his eyes filled with worry, "What just happened?"

Not wanting her two younger brothers to worry, Lin Qian shook her head and said, "It's nothing, it's all resolved. I just ran into two female classmates I didn't get along with before."

Lin Yize was filled with regret after hearing this, his fists clenching unconsciously. "Sis, I should have come earlier, then I could have stood up for you..."

Lin Qian rubbed his head: "It's okay, I'm fine, aren't I? I'm not so easy to bully now."

"That's good," Song Yu said, relieved to see that Lin Qian seemed alright. "By the way, sister, this is something I made myself. You can try it!"

Song Yu handed over a pink cocktail, decorated with a few cherry blossom petals, giving it a dreamy sheen.

Lin Qian generously accepted the wine glass, lowered her head and took a few sips, her eyes slightly raised.

"It's really good, very delicious. You're such a good bartender now!"

"No, as long as my sister likes it."

Looking at Lin Qian's smiling face, Song Yu was momentarily lost in thought, and his heart began to race uncontrollably.

Two seconds later, he hurriedly looked away, his ears burning slightly.

"Sister, well, I'll go to my part-time job now. We can go home together in about ten minutes."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Just as flowers have their own language, wine also has its own hidden meanings.

The glass of wine he gave Lin Qian symbolized: [You are my moon, and I want to revolve around you like a star. I love you.]

However, he didn't have the courage to reveal this secret yet.

"Oh my," Xiao Si said, sitting on the second floor and watching the whole interaction between the two. "This drink is quite romantic. I have to say, her boyfriend really spoils her."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person opposite him looked even uglier.

Look at that, she got angry after just a few words.

Xiao Si couldn't help but advise, "Brother Lu, that young couple seems quite happy. Can't you really date a few more women like them?"

What he really meant was, "Does one have to be a mistress?"

We can always just replace them with a few of the same type!

Lu Beiting, however, kept holding his wine glass without saying a word, drinking one glass after another.

He casually watched the interaction between the two downstairs, casually watched Lin Qian smile at Song Yu, just silently and quietly watching.

Why is she laughing?

Why are you smiling so happily at other men?

Why did she suddenly dump him three years ago, but now she can be affectionate with other men as if it were perfectly normal?

Lu Beiting felt as if an invisible hand was gripping his neck, as if all the oxygen around him had been sucked out, his chest felt heavy and suffocating.

There were uncontrollable emotions, a sense of oppression and bitterness, that slowly corroded his heart like sulfuric acid.

His jawline was tense, and he unconsciously gripped the wine glass tighter, his fingertips turning white...

Lin Qian's stomach started to hurt again halfway through her drink.

My abdomen started feeling strange this morning.

Lin Qian had to go to the restroom for a while, and after a long time, she felt somewhat relieved.

The lighting in the restroom corridor was dim, and the ambiguous yellow light made it difficult to see people coming in.

At the corner, Lin Qian bumped head-on into a man's hard body.

Suddenly, with a "crash" sound!

She knocked the man's wine glass over, spilling the wine all over his black suit.

Knowing she was in the wrong, Lin Qian subconsciously apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

You can lift your head.

Lu Beiting's strikingly handsome face immediately caught the eye. The man had sharp brow bones and deep, dark phoenix eyes, like a fierce beast hunting its prey in the shadows. It was unclear how long he had been standing there.

He lifted his eyelids, his gaze slowly falling on Lin Qian.

"Ex-girlfriend, you got me wet, what should I do?"