25. The Fierce Little Succubus
She had barely finished speaking when there was a knock on the door of the private room.
The next moment, the door opened, and a slender figure appeared before everyone's eyes.
The upbeat DJ music kept playing, but at this moment everyone involuntarily fell silent, their eyes fixed on the girl at the door.
With her fair skin, slender and graceful figure, and exquisitely beautiful features that are almost unreal, she is like a woman who stepped out of a comic book, breathtakingly beautiful.
"Qingqing".
Under everyone's amazed gazes, the girl walked towards Qiao Qing and handed her the gift.
Happy birthday! This is a gift for you. I hope you like it.
Qiao Qing didn't speak, but only looked down at the gift she was given.
In the brief lull, someone suddenly whistled and exclaimed, "Holy crap, she really is a stunning beauty!"
"Qiao Qing, finding such a beautiful woman to keep everyone company, looks like you're quite generous, hahaha!"
"Hey beautiful, come sit next to me and have a drink!"
The flippant tone and disgusting gaze never disappeared from the moment Keqi entered.
Ke Qi felt nauseous.
She thought that Qiao Qing's social circle might be quite extensive, since she usually interacted with more people outside of school.
But she never expected it to turn out like this.
"I didn't expect you to actually come."
Qiao Qing looked down at the gift she was given, took it, and then casually tossed it into the booth next to her without even glancing at it.
Seeing this, Ke Qi frowned slightly, "You..."
"You don't really think—" Qiao Qing suddenly leaned closer, staring coldly into her eyes, "that I want this gift from you, do you?"
A strong sense of foreboding rose in Ke Qi's heart. "What do you mean?"
"What's the meaning?"
Qiao Qing seemed to have heard something amusing. She reached out and stroked the hair at her temple, scoffing, "My dear young lady, should I say you're naive or stupid?"
"Of course it's to humiliate you, can't you see?"
After saying that, she clapped her hands: "What are you waiting for? Go!"
"Our school beauty, Ms. Ke, is a top-notch painter! Her hands are incredibly skillful. Why don't we have her draw you tattoos right here and now? Wouldn't that be fun!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the men around her stood up and walked towards Ke Qi with predatory eyes.
Ke Qi's face immediately darkened, and she retreated warily.
During this time, she questioned Qiao Qing, bewildered, "Qiao Qing, I don't think I've offended you, why are you doing this?"
"Why?"
Qiao Qing chuckled, then, as if suddenly intrigued, waved briefly to dissuade the crowd before walking up to her.
"There's no reason why, I just don't like you~"
"Ke Qi, what exactly are you pretending for all this time?"
Her eyes were filled with undisguised disgust: "Do you think everyone will like you just because you have some money? Who are you trying to disgust by pretending to be generous?"
"Do I need your fake kindness to give me snacks, bags, and all sorts of cosmetics?"
"What, do you think other people's stuff is low-class, while yours is high-class, and you're showing it off to me?"
Ke Qi was stunned, looking at her incredulously: "Is that what you think?"
"What, did I guess right?"
Qiao Qing was already immersed in her own world, and continued to mock, "I've discovered that you're really a tea bitch, Ke Qi."
She wants the best in everything – food, clothing, and daily necessities; she strives for every honor and award at school; she wants the best boyfriends; and in the end, she always pretends to be aloof and virtuous, but in reality, she's scheming and vain.
"What, you dumped Fang Zeqing to play around with Gu Zhao? Two top campus heartthrobs from two universities are at your disposal. You must be really smug about it, right?"
"You're so cheap, you've probably been fucked to death by men, why are you still pretending to be innocent..."
"Smack!"
Before she could finish speaking, a crisp slap landed.
Ke Qi said coldly, "Shut up, don't judge me with your filthy thoughts, you piece of trash!"
Qiao Qing was stunned by the beating and found it unbelievable: "You fucking hit me?"
She belatedly realized what was happening, and then suddenly went berserk, screaming as she reached out to grab Ke Qi's hair: "You bitch, I'll kill you!"
Ke Qi couldn't bear to see her like that at all. She skillfully dodged her clutches and slapped her again, saying, "I'm hitting you, you trash!"
Qiao Qing stared at her in shock, her cheeks red from the beating.
She actually... couldn't beat her?
This woman, who usually seems so well-behaved and spoiled, is actually this fierce when she fights?
Sure enough, she really knows how to pretend!
Qiao Qing completely lost her mind and coldly said to the crowd of onlookers, "What are you all still watching? Hurry up and get her arms off this bitch!"
The scene was completely chaotic.
At this moment, Jiang Zhouyuan, the owner of this club, was leisurely enjoying drinks and conversation with his friends.
Upon hearing the news from his subordinates, his smile vanished, and he frowned: "Well, so you've come to cause trouble on my turf?"
He stood up and said to the handsome young man opposite him, "I'm going to take care of this. Old Gu, do you want to come with me?"
Upon hearing this, Gu Zhao put down his wine glass and said calmly, "No, thank you."
He glanced at the time on his phone, then smiled faintly, as if remembering something: "My girlfriend is still waiting at home."
"Hold!"
Caught off guard by this display of affection, Jiang Zhouyuan grumbled, "Fine, fine, fine, I know you have a wife now. Look at you, so worthless!"
However, despite his complaints, he couldn't help but ask, "Speaking of which, I'm really curious, what kind of girl could possibly win over such an old iron tree like you?"
"We're brothers, don't hide it anymore. Next time, bring your wife out to meet us?"
Gu Zhao nodded: "Okay, I'll ask her."
OK.
As Jiang Zhouyuan spoke, he turned around and waved to him, "Then you should go back. We'll get together again next time..."
Before Gu Zhao could finish saying the word "gather," his phone suddenly emitted a sharp alarm.
The two were stunned.
Realizing what was happening, Gu Zhao narrowed his eyes.
"Bang!"
The brand-new phone, which I had used for less than half a day, was smashed hard on the mess of broken glass bottles.
But Keqi didn't care anymore. She leaned against the wall, looking disheveled, with her tail hidden under her skirt, only half of it sticking out and swaying wildly.
Time and space seemed to freeze. The men and women who had just been shouting to deal with her were all lying on the ground or frozen in place, looking dazed, as if they had lost their souls.
Seeing this, she retracted her claws, licked the blood that had accidentally gotten on her lips and fangs, and then cautiously avoided the surveillance cameras in the arena before quickly leaving.
When Jiang Zhou arrived, this was the strange scene he witnessed.
He frowned, glanced at the dazed crowd who looked as if they had been possessed, then stepped forward and patted the face of his club manager.
"Hey, wake up!"
"What's going on? What are you doing standing here?"
His face was frighteningly pale: "Didn't you say someone was causing trouble? You all look like you've been on drugs."
The manager was brought back to his senses by the slap. "Mr. Jiang?"
As if he had just realized something, he looked around anxiously, his expression grim, and muttered, "Oh no, oh no, where's that girl? Is she alright?"
He had barely finished speaking when a strong, muscular hand suddenly grabbed his collar: "What girl?"
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