Qin Ci pursed his lips with an expressionless face.
The fingers holding the wine glass curled up slightly, and Xie Zhitan actually felt the sadness in Qin Ci's eyes.
His eyelashes trembled as if he was stabbed and he looked away.
Qin Ci felt so irritated that he couldn't get over it.
Several tall and strong security guards in black even pulled out their guns and pointed them at him.
Qin Ci raised his hands and said coldly:
"Don't worry, this person intended to steal my things. I was just teaching him a lesson. All your purchases in the store today will be charged to my card, including this person's medical expenses."
His behavior was considered rude and impolite by these upper-class people.
He must be another nouveau riche from somewhere, showing off here.
Jack was so embarrassed that he shouted, "I'm going to call the police!"
Qin Ci glanced down at him, then looked around casually.
Until he saw a familiar figure in a corner, he suddenly said, "Mr. Jones, have you finished your drink yet?"
The person this upstart was calling out was actually the star lawyer of the Fog City? Dill Jones.
Jack looked a little confused, not knowing why the people around him changed their expressions when they saw the young man with blond hair and a smiling face.
Xie Zhitan looked at the interaction between Dill Jones and Qin Ci and frowned barely perceptibly.
Except for that first glance, Jack never received another glance from Qin Ci.
The people in the restaurant were all smart people. Soon they discovered that apart from saying a few words to Jones, Qin Ci's attention was on Xie Zhitan the rest of the time.
It turned out to be jealousy.
The indifferent elite quickly looked away, and the waiter moved quickly, replacing the tables, chairs, and food with new ones.
After being persuaded by Dill Jones with both soft and hard tactics for a while and being given a gold-threaded invitation, Jack finally gave up calling the police.
By the window, where silence had returned, Xie Zhitan was still holding the glass of wine.
When Qin Ci saw him ignoring him, the resentment that had been pent up in his heart for a long time suddenly burst out.
"Xie Zhitan, this is foggy, not even the imperial capital. Are you drunk here and planning to strangle someone and go crazy?"
He sneered, but his handsome and cold face showed dissatisfaction and grievance.
The memory in the bathroom cubicle of the nightclub was something he never recalled. When he heard him say "choke the neck", Xie Zhitan's Adam's apple suddenly rolled.
Qin Ci said coldly, "Xie Zhitan, you're really good at pretending. Now that you're in the Fog City and all the faces are strangers, you can flirt with those little bitches, right?!"
"Tsk, that guy just now was the famous hookup prince in Wudu. If I hadn't interrupted you, I'm afraid he would have been eager to go into the bathroom and do it right now."
As soon as he went up to the second floor, he saw Jack and Xie Zhitan leaning against each other in an ambiguous manner. Qin Ci's mind exploded at that moment.
Especially when Xie Zhitan lowered his head and moved closer to Jack, Qin Ci couldn't think of anything.
He had only one thought in mind, that was to not let that little slut Jack get close to Xie Zhitan.
Furthermore, he gritted his teeth and said, "The Huo Bing incident has nothing to do with me at all. Look at what you said. Am I colluding with him?"
"That bastard likes me. I just thought it was weird that he was imitating you to hit on me, so I met him twice."
"So I'm colluding with him? Xie Zhitan, are you really that tactless in accusing others?"
"That's just you. If anyone else dares to misunderstand me like this, I will kill him!"
Qin Ci was not the kind of person who could hold back. He had held back for nearly two months before finally saying these words, and this was already reaching his limit.
Who would have thought that after he said so much, Xie Zhitan just placed the wine glass on the windowsill lightly.
Qin Ci's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt powerless, as if he had used all his strength but hit cotton.
His skin was a nice maple syrup color, but now it was a little pale.
"Qin Ci, you're annoying, stop bothering me."
Xie Zhitan had a blank expression on his face and a cold tone. He raised his hand, pushed Qin Ci away, and walked out.
Qin Ci stared blankly at him as he walked into the crowd. As his figure was about to disappear, he immediately followed him.
Xie Zhitan walked calmly and without any sign of drunkenness. Qin Ci followed him closely, feeling as if he was back to that night at the nightclub.
As soon as he entered the nightclub, he saw Xie Zhitan leaving the booth.
So he followed Xie Zhitan not too far away, until he saw Xie Zhitan unbuckling his belt with his eyes half drunken.
Only then did he start to tease her, but later Xie Zhitan dragged him into the cubicle and strangled him.
Qin Ci sneered. Xie Zhitan's appearance that time really subverted Qin Ci's impression.
Cruel and violent.
Very sexy.
He leaned on the washstand again, looking at Xie Zhitan who was standing motionless with his back to him.
Xie Zhitan said impatiently, "Want to watch it again? Minister Qin's son is this kind of voyeuristic sideshow?"
Qin Ci smiled casually: "I like you, and I like watching you take off your pants even more."
Xie Zhitan turned his head abruptly, "Qin Ci, this is the Fog City, not everyone is afraid of your Qin family's power."
"Hello, Xie Zhitan."
“Are you 19 or 20?”
Xie Zhitan's mind paused for a moment. When Qin Ci looked down with a frown on his face, his head suddenly clicked and he realized what Qin Ci was asking.
A surge of evil fire rushed to his head.
The drunkenness and the gloom that arose from nowhere made Xie Zhitan freeze.
Qin Ci better stop saying these dirty words, otherwise he...
"Hey, Xie Zhitan, I've made up my mind. If you don't want me to fuck you, forget it. I'll let you. Let's give it a try?" Qin Ci's voice was rough, and the man's breath was getting closer and closer with temptation. "I'm not saying that... I'm the only one who can bear it..."
Xie Zhitan felt a warmth covering his hand.
It was Qin Ci's hand, with calluses on the palm and stiff knuckles, at least more masculine than Xie Zhitan's.
"You can also strangle me. I've been having this dream for a long time. Hey, Xie Zhitan, you can't be any worse than what I performed in my dream, right?"
Qin Ci's blatant suspicion made Xie Zhitan feel like he was scalded, and he suddenly shook Qin Ci's hand away.
"Qin Ci, don't make me use force! Get out! I don't fucking want to fuck you at all!"
"I don't believe it, it's obviously big."
Xie Zhitan's ears flushed red: "You are the one staring at me, I can't..."
The word "pee" was so vulgar that a little bit of common sense prompted Xie Zhitan to keep silent.
At this moment, he felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have approached Jack when he saw Qin Ci, causing Qin Ci to go crazy in front of so many people.
He has been ignoring Qin Ci for two months, and Qin Ci has never come to see him once during this period. Why does he have to show up this time?
Why can’t you just pretend you don’t see?
In this way, his drunkenness and loss of composure will disappear completely after this one exposure.
No, don't blame Qin Ci, blame himself...
Qin Ci sneered: "Xie Zhitan, you said it yourself, this is the fucking Fog City, I'm not Minister Qin's son, I'm just a rich and powerful man, if you don't fuck with me, you can never fuck with anyone else! If you dare to get close to anyone again, I'll fucking kill him!"
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