"You like President Qin, don’t you."
She suddenly asked, and Lu Qing’s gaze turned cold.
"Whether I like him or not has nothing to do with you."
Zhao Qing chuckled, but the smile carried a trace of bitterness:
"Ha, then whether I like you or not has nothing to do with you either. Isn’t that how it works? When you like soone, you reduce yourself to dust under their feet. You’re like that; I’m like that."
Lu Qing suddenly reached out, pulled her over, flipped her around, and pressed her beneath him. No matter how one looked at him, his face was undeniably captivating.
"Don’t compare to you."
"What, you feel like I’ve tarnished your love? Whose love is noble, and whose love is lowly? If you truly liked soone that much, would you sleep with ?"
Zhao Qing’s words provoked Lu Qing, and without hesitation, he possessed her yet again.
Yet his eyes didn’t even glance at her. Zhao Qing was a very beautiful woman and had climbed up to the second-tier circles in the entertainnt industry.
With other n, she always got what she wanted. But with Lu Qing, it was different. It was like she had kicked a block of ice—no matter how warm her body was, she could never lt him.
The jealousy that ca with being a woman made her feel strongly indignant.
She had interacted with President Qin a few tis, but that kind of woman had already married Lu Qing; how could she still linger in Lu Qing’s mind?
After they finished, the two left the hotel one after the other. Unexpectedly, the next day, their stay at the sa hotel was caught by paparazzi and exposed.
It quickly beca a hot topic.
His agent imdiately called him: "Brother Lan, is it true about you and Zhao Qing?"
"What’s the matter?"
"Go check online now. They’re saying you two spent a day and night together, acting all lovey-dovey, and your relationship’s been exposed."
Lu Qing laughed mockingly: "Just a one-night stand."
"But you can’t tell the dia it’s a one-night stand. Sister Zhao already responded, albeit vaguely, but anyone with eyes can tell there’s definitely sothing between the two of you."
Zhao Qing updated her Weibo account and posted sothing cryptic:
"eting soone is happiness. Thankfully, I seized that happiness."
This was an outright acknowledgnt. Now everyone was waiting for Lu Qing’s response.
Lu Qing hung up on his agent and posted a Weibo update of his own.
"Disperse. There’s nothing to discuss."
Netizens saw this and felt that sothing was off. Why did their statents completely contradict each other?
It seed as though Zhao Qing was affirming the relationship, while Lu Qing was denying it.
They even had photos as proof—it was an undeniable fact. Yet Lu Qing outright denied it. Was this really just promotional hype?
But Lu Qing had been in the industry for many years. He had already beco an Emperor Rong and left the entertainnt circle for five years, but his charisma hadn’t faded. After returning, he fild a hugely successful project and was imdiately back at the top. Over the years, he’d been involved in scandals, but almost never acknowledged them.
As for Zhao Qing, she was at least a second-tier star, a great beauty too. Getting involved with a beauty like her was actually not a bad deal.
Zhao Qing’s fans were now up in arms.
"Ugh, acting all high and mighty. Does our Princess Qing sohow not asure up to Emperor Rong?"
"Exactly, exactly. Princess Qing has already admitted it. By denying it like this, aren’t you just slapping her in the face?"
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