Chapter 84 I Don't Want Your Things, You Scumbag
Upon hearing this, Sang Qian's pupils suddenly trembled. She stared at his face for a moment, then her expression quickly turned cold. "Are you drunk?"
"I'm not drunk."
Jin Changyu's eyes were clear. "This is for you."
Actually, when she gave Jin Ningxi the hairpin last time, he wanted to use the excuse of giving her a return gift to deliver the present to her, but she refused outright, saying she didn't want his gift.
"You gave such an expensive gift to your ex-wife and you still say you weren't drunk?"
Sang Qian thought for a moment, then realized something, "If you're apologizing for what happened last night, then there's even less need for it."
She couldn't accept such a grand gesture.
"It's not an apology, nor is it a gift for my ex-wife. I bought this at the auction specifically to give to you."
Jin Changyu looked at her tenderly, "Back then, you were my wife."
Upon hearing this, Sang Qian's heart trembled violently. She stared straight at him, a deep and dark look gradually creeping into her eyes.
"You said...you took this picture for me?"
"Yes." Jin Changyu nodded seriously.
Sang Qian felt as if something was blocking her chest, a surge of energy churning wildly within her, as if it were about to explode.
He accompanied his lover to an auction to buy a birthday present, and then casually bought one for her as well. What's the big deal?
Is this considered a way to compensate her, his wife, for the wrong he committed after cheating on her?
Sang Qian felt insulted. She pushed the box away forcefully and shouted angrily, "I don't want your stuff, you scumbag."
She cursed angrily, then turned and strode away.
Jin Changyu was stunned by the sudden and inexplicable label of "scumbag".
For a moment, he thought he was really drunk and hallucinating.
Scumbag?
Him?
When did he become a jerk?
He dared not casually accept such a charge.
He got up and strode after her. When Jin Changyu reached her room door, he saw her open the door and go in before closing it. He rushed forward, grabbed the door, and stepped inside.
Sang Qian tried to close the door but couldn't. She glared at him angrily, "Who gave you permission to come in? Get out!"
This time, Jin Changyu ignored her and continued to block the door from closing it. "What do you mean by 'scumbag'? Explain yourself clearly."
Sang Qian tried to push his hand away, but couldn't. Instead, she forced out all the resentment that had been building up inside her, and said angrily:
"What? Is it wrong to call you a scumbag? You took your mistress to an auction to buy a birthday gift while you were still married, and then bought something for your wife as compensation, and then you even kept it. I didn't even ask you, and you didn't intend to give her anything. And you still call that a scumbag?"
Jin Changyu felt as if he had been struck by lightning; her words almost caused his mind to shut down.
"No, let me explain..."
"What explanations are you giving me? You're a scumbag who cheated on your wife. I don't want to hear what you have to say."
Sang Qian couldn't push him, so she pinched the back of his hand that was gripping the doorknob hard, "Let go."
Jin Changyu's hand stung from her fingernails digging into it, but he refused to let go. "You've misunderstood. It's not what you think..."
Are you coming or not?
Aunt Li brought up some hangover tea, and from a distance, she could see the two people arguing and shoving each other at the door.
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What, what's going on here?
Didn't the two just make up this morning?
Why is there another commotion?
"Sir, Miss Sang, you..."
Upon hearing her voice, Sang Qian immediately poked her head out for help, "Aunt Li, quick, come and help me get rid of this scumbag."
Aunt Li: "..."
Jin Changyu turned around and glanced at Aunt Li, then said, "You can go down now."
Then he simply put his arm around the woman in front of him and led her into the room. Once inside, he slammed the door shut.
Sang Qian was surprised that he came in so brazenly, and pushed him with a force of venting her anger, "Get out of the way, who let you in? You... Ah, Jin Changyu, put me down."
Jin Changyu picked up the woman who was struggling and wriggling in his arms, carried her to the sofa, placed her on it, leaned over and placed his hands on the back of the sofa, trapping her in his arms, and gazed down at her.
Sang Qian, small and huddled on the sofa, was instantly enveloped by the tall figure.
"Jin Changyu, you..."
She looked up and met a pair of serious, dark eyes, and the words she was about to say caught in her throat.
"Sang Qian, I have never cheated on you during our marriage, I have never betrayed you." He spoke each word with firm conviction.
"I do not admit to this crime."
Jin Changyu stared at her slightly stunned expression, his tone serious and earnest, "I don't know why you have such a misunderstanding, but you must give me a chance to explain."
Sang Qian's long, curled eyelashes fluttered as she glanced at the man who was restraining her. "If you want to explain, then explain. Why are you doing this?"
"Get away, don't get so close to me."
It felt like a mountain was pressing down on her; at such close range, it made it hard for her to breathe.
"Then you have to talk to me properly and you can't kick me out."
Thinking about how she had been forcibly carried in, Sang Qian glared at him angrily, "Do you think I have the strength to kick you out?"
She wanted to throw him out, but he was so big that she couldn't carry him.
Jin Changyu then released his hands from the sofa, stood up straight, glanced at her, and then sat down next to her.
The moment he sat down, Sang Qian consciously moved a little to the side, creating a safe distance between them.
After calming herself down, she looked at him and said, "Come on, start your excuses."
Jin Changyu's forehead veins throbbed twice.
“I am absolutely loyal to my marriage and have never had any extramarital affairs, so there is no such thing as taking my lover to buy gifts.”
"Didn't you buy your lover a gift?"
Sang Qian clearly didn't believe him. "Then let me ask you, who did you go to the auction with that day?"
"That day I was..."
Jin Changyu suddenly realized something, his expression changed, and he looked at Sang Qian, "You mean Zhou Yunshuang?"
"Or is it that Mr. Jin has another lover besides Miss Zhou?"
"Nonsense, that's not true. I don't have any improper relationship with Zhou Yunshuang. You've misunderstood."
"Misunderstand?"
Sang Qian snorted, "Fine, since you won't admit it, then I'll have a proper talk with you."
"You don't know, do you? Actually, I went to that auction that night. I saw you and Zhou Yunshuang together at the scene. I also saw the organizer's leader come out to greet you both. That night, Miss Zhou even posted a picture of her birthday gift on her WeChat Moments."
"Oh, do you want me to go through her WeChat Moments and show you the evidence?"
As Sang Qian spoke, she actually took out her phone and found Zhou Yunshuang's post from that day on WeChat Moments, presenting the irrefutable evidence to Jin Changyu.
"Look, she even posted a picture to thank you for the gift and for celebrating her birthday with her."
Jin Changyu stared at the post on WeChat Moments, completely bewildered. "What is all this about? What does her post have to do with me?"
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