What Should I Do If I Transformed into a Scorned Person?

Lin Qinghuan transmigrated into the body of a pitiable girl who was not doted on by her father, disliked by her mother, detested by her brother, and schemed against by her sister. Facing unfair tre...

Chapter 93 First Love

Qin Zhen looked up and met Lin Piaoxue's gaze, and was stunned by the undisguised affection in her eyes!

Is this woman still trying to make a move on him?

Qin Zhen withdrew his gaze, avoiding eye contact with Lin Piaoxue.

Lin Qinghuan narrowed her eyes slightly, a sharp glint flashing in her beautiful pupils.

The way Lin Piaoxue looked at Qin Zhen—did she think he was dead?

Lin Qinghuan leaned closer to Lin Piaoxue and whispered, "Sister, please control your expression. Your eating manners are too unsightly; they're disgusting to look at."

Lin Qinghuan mercilessly exposed Lin Piaoxue's thoughts.

Lin Piaoxue blushed slightly, her face showing a faint shyness, and said frankly, "Qinghuan, Qin Zhen is so outstanding, there are countless girls who admire him. I was just dazzled by his handsome and dashing demeanor and took a few more glances. I didn't expect Qinghuan to be jealous."

"Qinghuan, you're so petty, and Qin Zhen is so outstanding. Whenever he goes out, young women and wives alike can't help but look at him. Can you stop them all?"

After Lin Piaoxue finished speaking, she giggled and looked at Lin Qinghuan with a provocative gaze.

Lin Qinghuan took a deep breath. Damn it, Lin Piaoxue's skills have deepened again.

Lin Qinghuan's lips curled into a wicked smile, "Sister, young lady and young wife look at Qin Zhen with appreciation of beauty, but you staring at Qin Zhen is incest."

Lin Qinghuan emphasized the word "incest".

Lin Piaoxue's smile froze as Lin Qinghuan cursed her for having filthy thoughts!

Lin Qinghuan raised her chin slightly, her gaze towards Lin Piaoxue also carrying a hint of provocation.

Lin Piaoxue doesn't deserve to give her any face; she should be trampled on as she pleases.

We should treat Lin Piaoxue like autumn leaves, without any mercy, so as to avoid her constantly bothering us.

Lin Piaoxue looked at Lin Qinghuan in surprise, her eyes filled with disapproval. "Qinghuan, if I look at Qin Zhen a few more times, does that mean it's incest? Do you want me to never see Qin Zhen again, and to stay away from wherever Qin Zhen is?"

"Qinghuan, I do admire Qin Zhen. I had a good impression of him the first time I saw him, but he fell in love with you at first sight. He likes you, this little firecracker."

As Lin Piaoxue finished speaking, she glanced at Qin Zhen with a cryptic look that left much to the imagination.

Lin Qinghuan suppressed her frustration and anger and said, "I don't know if Brother Qin Zhen fell in love with me at first sight, or if he likes Little Chili, but I know that he would never like a bad woman who looks innocent and harmless on the outside but is black-hearted and rotten on the inside, and who falls in love with every man she sees."

"Lin Qinghuan, you've gone too far!" Lin Piaoxue rebuked angrily.

Lin Qinghuan sneered. Was it excessive? She didn't think she was being excessive.

Lin Qinghuan exclaimed, "Sister, I didn't say anything about you. How could you take it personally and smear yourself? Could it be that you are that kind of person?"

"You..." Lin Piaoxue was speechless with anger.

Seeing Lin Piaoxue's exasperated expression, Lin Qinghuan felt refreshed.

"Sister, didn't you want to see how well Brother Qin Zhen's family is doing? Please come in!" Lin Qinghuan said, gesturing for them to enter.

Lin Piaoxue straightened her little white dress, glanced down at her white leather shoes, and walked out of the living room with her head held high.

Lin Qinghuan felt a little uncomfortable looking at Lin Piaoxue wearing a white dress, white leather shoes, and even white socks.

When she first visited Qin Zhen's home, Lin Piaoxue was dressed in white from head to toe; anyone who didn't know better would have thought she was going to a funeral.

Lin Qinghuan leaned closer to Wei's mother and whispered, "Auntie, my sister is wearing all white when she visits Brother Qin Zhen's house. Won't Brother Qin Zhen's family feel uncomfortable?"

Mother Wei: "No, don't overthink it."

As she spoke, Mother Wei looked Lin Qinghuan up and down. She saw that Lin Qinghuan had her hair tied in a ponytail and was wearing a red floral dress that she had bought for her, paired with white sneakers that she had also bought for her. She looked playful and cute.

Mother Wei affectionately patted Lin Qinghuan's head. This child was sensible and ambitious, and she liked her very much after spending these days with her.

Mother Wei gently instructed Lin Qinghuan, "Qinghuan, when you get to the Qin family, don't argue with your sister. Don't let outsiders laugh at you. We'll talk about it when you get back. If Qin Zhen's parents talk to you and belittle you, just bear with it for Qin Zhen's sake. You can teach Qin Zhen a lesson in private later."

Lin Qinghuan gently hugged Wei's mother and whispered, "Okay, I'll listen to whatever you say, Auntie."

Mother Wei gently patted Lin Qinghuan's back and said with a smile, "Don't keep Qin Zhen waiting."

Lin Qinghuan released Wei's mother and left the Wei family with Qin Zhen, smiling.

Lin Piaoxue rolled her eyes when she saw Qin Zhen and Lin Qinghuan arrive, then opened the car door and got in.

Qin Zhen and Lin Qinghuan got into the car. Qin Zhen started the car and drove towards the Qin family home, eventually stopping in front of a courtyard.

Lin Qinghuan got out of the car, turned to Qin Zhen, and asked, "Is this your home?"

Qin Zhen replied, "Yes! This is my home."

Qin Zhen's house is a self-built house with three floors and a spacious yard. The yard is planted with flowers and plants, making it look very elegant. Each floor of the single-story house should be more than 100 square meters.

“My house is a thatched house, while yours is a single-story house, or even a three-story one. The distance between our houses is like heaven and earth,” Lin Qinghuan said.

Qin Zhen held Lin Qinghuan's hand, a gentle smile on his face, "My home will be your home from now on."

Lin Qinghuan chuckled softly, hoping so!

Lin Piaoxue stood beside Qin Zhen, her eyes filled with a hint of jealousy as she looked at Qin Zhen's house.

"Let's go!" Qin Zhen took Lin Qinghuan's hand and walked into the courtyard.

Wang Xin leaned against the door, watching Lin Qinghuan and Qin Zhen walk into the courtyard hand in hand, and said sarcastically, "Oh! Zhen has brought his girlfriend."

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