After finishing her meal, Xing Fei planned to wait for Qin Yu to take her home, but Lin Erque suddenly appeared and pulled her away.
"Let me go!"
"I won't let go. You need to explain yourself clearly."
"I have nothing to say to you. I'm going to wait for Brother Qin Yu to take me home."
Lin Que scoffed: "He still has to talk to Yi Bei for at least another five hours. Why should he send you back? If you beg me, I might help you this once."
Xing Fei snapped, "Who asked you to take me home!"
"Fine, I'll go to my house instead of yours."
Before Xing Fei could speak, he added, "Anyway, it's not like it's your first time going."
As he spoke, just like when he arrived, he forcibly threw Xing Fei into the passenger seat and then fastened her seatbelt.
Before Xing Fei could unbuckle her seatbelt and escape, he stepped on the gas, and the car flew off.
Looking at Lin Que, who was lounging around to her left, Xing Fei was furious. But remembering that she still had her clothes with him, she gritted her teeth and forced herself not to pounce on him and scratch him.
Just assume she went to get something!
The two didn't exchange a single word the whole way until they arrived at the villa. Before Lin Que could speak, Xing Fei had already unbuckled her seatbelt, opened the car door, entered the gate password, and rushed inside.
He rushed straight to his old room on the second floor, turned on the light, opened the wardrobe, opened the suitcase at the bottom and spread it on the floor, then threw all his clothes inside.
Lin Que, who was a step too late, caught up and simply took her clothes.
Xing Fei retorted angrily, "Give it back to me!"
"You're not allowed to leave until you explain yourself clearly!"
"Heh." Xing Fei sneered, "I told you I don't want to talk to you. You'd better hurry up and give me back my clothes, or your girlfriend will find out and think you've forgotten about someone else behind her back. I hate trouble, and I don't want to be misunderstood as a mistress for no reason!"
"I'm talking about girlfriends!" Lin Que pulled up a chair and sat down. "What girlfriend? I don't have a girlfriend."
Damn, how come he didn't know he had a girlfriend?
"He really is a movie star, his acting is so convincing."
"You little brat, tell me who my girlfriend is?"
"Nie Xue." Xing Fei pronounced the name accurately. "What? You've even forgotten your own girlfriend's name?"
"What the hell? Who is Nie Xue?"
Seeing his blank expression, Xing Fei felt a tightness in her chest: "You were the female lead in the last TV series, 'The Imperial Power'."
Lin Que thought for a moment, then said, "I don't remember."
"..."
His answer was completely unexpected by Xing Fei.
The pent-up anger dissipated almost instantly, and he began to doubt his own firm words.
If Lin Que and Nie Xue are really dating, he can just admit it directly; there's no need to pretend he doesn't know.
Could it be... that something's going on here?
Sure enough, Lin Que asked, "Who told you I was dating that Yu or Xue?"
“Marketing accounts.” Xing Fei pursed her lips. “They photographed you meeting at the hotel entrance, and a reporter interviewed Nie Xue. Although Nie Xue didn’t say anything explicitly, she hinted at it. Plus, neither you nor your team have issued a statement…”
"Damn it, when did I meet her?" Lin Que angrily threw the clothes he was holding into his suitcase, then reached out to Xing Fei: "Which gossip account is this? Let me see!"
Xing Fei's words weren't as sharp as before. She opened Weibo on her phone, found the marketing account, and handed it to him.
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