Su Xingyu looked at him coldly, "Are you finished?"
Qin Mu was stunned, "Yes, I’m finished."
Su Xingyu: "If you’re done, then get lost. Don’t bring trouble to your Qin Family."
She usually doesn’t like to threaten people, much less using Lu Shifeng’s influence to do so, but Qin Mu was really getting on her nerves. How was she ever blind enough to be interested in him?
Qin Mu’s expression changed slightly; he could clearly hear the implication in Su Xingyu’s words. She was suggesting that if he didn’t know better, she would use Lu Shifeng to suppress the Qin Family!
Does she really have that much capability?
How far has her relationship with Lu Shifeng progressed?!
"Ha! Who are you trying to scare?" Just as Qin Mu’s expression was changing unpredictably, Su Xingqi spoke up, "I saw you around the Blade Group Headquarters a few days ago. You got off an old, shabby public bus. If you’re really Lu Shifeng’s girlfriend, would he let you take the bus? I bet he’s just fooling around and gives you so petty cash at best."
Her words were so filthy that even Qin Mu couldn’t stand it, and he reprimanded softly, "Qiqi!"
"Qin Mu! Am I wrong?" Su Xingqi complained, "Look at her, she’s willing to do anything for money! Qin Mu, please, let’s leave before people see us with her. Being with a woman like her will ruin our reputation!"
"Being with you is what will ruin our reputation!" At this ti, it was an old man at the street who spoke, one of those who had just been chatting about photography with Su Xingyu, "Look at you, dressed up all flashy, yet spouting such unpleasant words. Did your mother ever teach you how to speak?" He felt it unfair for Su Xingyu. Having just discussed photography, he had a good impression of the girl with the gentle smile. Seeing her being spoken of so poorly, he couldn’t help but speak up in defense.
Several other elderly n also began to gang up against Su Xingqi: "Get lost, both of you! You’re not welco here!"
"Get lost, get lost!"
"Get lost, get lost!"
Five or six people shouted together, and the montum was staggering.
Many passersby looked over, partially drawn by the sound, and partially by the odd composition of the group: five or six old n with long lens caras, a young girl, and a couple who looked quite wealthy. It was hard not to notice.
The old n’s cursing continued, "Still not leaving? You two look like a pair of wretched dogs, and you, the woman, cursing the young lady so harshly—isn’t what you’re saying more about yourself?"
"Right, you’re all dressed up, did you earn that money yourself? Touch your conscience and say it."
"Don’t project your own dirty deeds onto the young lady."
These old n were surprisingly skilled in verbal battles.
As curious glances grew, Qin Mu felt humiliated, pulling Su Xingqi along, "Qiqi, let’s leave."
Su Xingyu felt a chill at the side. This man—when Su Xingqi called her all those nasty things, complete strangers in the crowd would defend her, but what about him? Not a word in her defense. Yet he claid to care about her? Thankfully, they broke up quickly; she was genuinely grateful for the favor of being abandoned back then!
anwhile, Su Xingqi was still burning with anger, wanting to retort, but Qin Mu forcefully dragged her away.
No choice, Mr. Qin couldn’t handle the embarrassnt.
The two left in disgrace, and only then did the old n’s curses die down.
One old man turned to Su Xingyu, "Young lady, couldn’t tell, are you really Lu Shifeng’s girlfriend?"
"Right, right, just as it was ntioned, I rember, there was a report in the news yesterday, it seed quite sensational," another old man thought for a mont, then clapped his hands, "I rember you! Su Xingyu! You were the one who saved the plane with a 1000mm lens! Yesterday’s news said Lu Shifeng’s girlfriend was the one who saved the plane! Yeah, looks just like you!"
Su Xingyu was slightly taken aback, then she smiled.
This group of old n rembered her as the one who saved the plane first, and then as Lu Shifeng’s girlfriend. It felt good.
It made her realize she wasn’t just an appendage to that man.
She felt more accepting of the identity of being Lu Shifeng’s girlfriend.
"Yes, that’s ." She nodded gently.
"No wonder your photography is so good," the old n began their biased praise again, seemingly forgetting who had just criticized her photos for being out of focus earlier, "I knew from your photos you weren’t an ordinary person, young lady... No, Miss Su, you’re incredible! Can you tell us what happened on the plane?"
A group of people looked at her expectantly.
She originally thought, since she was free, she’d chat a while longer with the old n, especially since they had just helped chase away those two wretched people.
But just then, her phone rang.
On the other end, Lu Shifeng’s slightly cold voice ca through, "Where are you?"
"Wutong Street," she asked, "Is sothing the matter?" Normally, he wouldn’t call her at this ti as he’d be busy.
But this ti, Lu Shifeng said, "Co over to my place." Then he gave her a café address.
It wasn’t too far away, so Su Xingyu asked him, "What’s the matter? I’m walking around the street in a T-shirt with my cara. Should I co like this?"
She was concerned that if there were sothing formal, her current attire might not be appropriate.
He understood her concern and simply said, "Just co as you are."
It probably wasn’t a very formal business eting then.
But co to think of it, when did he ever call her to attend a business eting?
Still, it was strange; during the day, he usually wouldn’t ask her out for coffee alone...
Utterly puzzled, Su Xingyu bid farewell to the group of enthusiastic old n, hailed a cab, and headed to the spot Lu Shifeng ntioned.
Upon reaching the café, she found soone else sitting across from him, Zhuang Heng.
Today, Zhuang Heng was dressed in a light green dress embroidered with freesia, a thin shawl, and her ticulously manicured nails glowed gently, looking breathtaking.
Seeing her, Su Xingyu was imdiately filled with anger. She walked over quickly, sat beside Lu Shifeng, and said sowhat tersely, "I’m here."
Lu Shifeng called a waiter to pour her coffee, asking, "Why do you seem unhappy?"
This bastard, he could actually tell she was unhappy?
Su Xingyu felt she wasn’t just unhappy; she was so annoyed she could explode. Why hadn’t he told her over the phone that Zhuang Heng would be there too! Already uncomfortable seeing Zhuang Heng with him, it was even more irritating that Zhuang Heng looked so refined and exquisite, while she... She was just wearing a white T-shirt with Hello Kitty on it!
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