With bloodshot eyes, Ouyang Chengyi rushed towards her, ready to fight. If Ouyang Zhoujing hadn't stopped her in time, her slap would have landed on Song Nuan's face.
"How long are you going to keep this up?" Ouyang Zhoujing angrily pushed her behind him.
"I……"
"Go wait for me in the car!"
Ouyang Chengyi looked at him with teary eyes, her lips pursed, her face showing grievance and resentment.
Ouyang Zhoujing said coldly, "Now you don't even listen to me anymore?"
She glared at Song Nuan while sobbing, stomped her foot angrily, turned around and got into the back seat of the car. She slammed the door shut, as if to vent her anger, causing the car to shake several times.
"Feel sorry."
Ouyang Zhoujing looked at Song Nuandao.
This apology was made on behalf of Ouyang Chengyi, and Song Nuan knew it even though Ouyang Zhoujing didn't say it.
She turned her head to look at Li Jingchen, "I have something to say to him."
The man frowned, his tone displeased, "You mean, you want me to leave?"
Song Nuan nodded slightly.
Li Jingchen's face was even more unpleasant than if he had swallowed a fly. "Is there anything between you and him that I can't hear?"
“Even if you don’t leave, I can still find opportunities to secretly contact him,” Song Nuan said calmly.
Li Jingchen: "..."
Five minutes.
He coldly uttered those words and turned to leave.
Song Nuan slightly curled the corner of her lips, looked at Ouyang Zhoujing, and her expression returned to indifference, "You don't need to apologize to me for Ouyang Chengyi. I won't accept it. I just ask that you all stay away from me."
"Today is just a coincidence."
"Is it just a coincidence that she slandered me without any evidence?" Song Nuan's voice suddenly rose, almost unable to contain her anger. "I really don't know what I did to offend her!"
Because of Ansze?
But she had already explained things clearly about her relationship with An Sze.
Ouyang Zhoujing pursed his beautiful lips into a straight line. After a long while, he said, "It's probably because you spoke up for Windsor last time that she was unhappy."
She paused, then said, "I'll talk to her when I get back. There won't be a next time."
Such a promise is more shameless than an empty check.
Song Nuan didn't buy it. "Last time I accidentally got involved in her conflict with Windsor and I told the truth. How did it become me speaking up for Windsor in your mouths?"
No matter what it was about, Ouyang Zhoujing knew they were in the wrong.
He glanced down at his phone screen. "Five minutes are almost up. Is this all you wanted to tell me?"
"Yes, just to say these things."
Song Nuan said, "It's not just your sister who feels wronged. Last time you told me to be careful of Windsor, so I'm telling you in advance this time, there's no second time you can suffer in silence. This time I won't let Ouyang Chengyi off easily."
"What do you want to do?" he frowned.
"If you, as the older brother, can't teach your younger sister well, then I'll teach her for you this time."
She wasn't joking.
Ouyang Zhoujing grew anxious, grabbed her wrist, and said in a deep, pleasant voice, "Song Nuan, you don't need to be an enemy of the Ouyang family."
"Zhou Jing".
Another, deeper voice came from behind, tinged with gloom.
Li Jingchen's gaze locked onto the hand that was counting on Song Nuan, sharp and piercing, "What are you talking about that's made you so agitated that you've started fighting?"
Ouyang Zhoujing loosened his grip.
Song Nuan smiled and walked towards Li Jingchen.
Once inside the car, she could clearly sense the somber atmosphere. She reached out and turned up the air conditioning temperature.
"I'm hot."
The man, who was focused on driving, suddenly spoke up.
hot?
Snow was falling heavily outside the window, and the chill was so intense that even a down jacket couldn't keep it out, yet he said he was hot.
Song Nuan pouted and drawled out an "oh," "Then take off your coat, the air conditioning is too low, I'm cold."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold laugh rang in his ears.
"We chatted for so long in the garage, I thought you weren't cold."
Song Nuan glanced at him, and the man's flawless profile came into view. When he was angry, he always clenched his jaw, making his already hard lines even more stiff and cold.
Why are you jealous?
Sizzle—
The screeching sound of brakes rang out, and Song Nuan's expression changed instantly. She fastened her seatbelt, but her body was still thrown out by inertia.
He nearly hit his forehead on the glass.
A warm, large hand caught him just in time.
Song Nuan was still shaken and glared at him angrily, "What are you doing?"
"Are you very familiar with Ouyang Zhoujing?" The man withdrew his hand, his gaze towards her icy.
"Not familiar with it."
"Keep your distance if you're not familiar with him." His tone wasn't pleasant, it was sarcastic. "You even secretly contacted him behind my back, Song Nuan, you're quite bold."
Song Nuan slightly tugged at the corner of her lips, but didn't say anything.
Li Jingchen's displeasure was written all over his face. He snorted coldly and stepped on the gas again.
Back at the hotel, Song Nuan finally felt some relief as she nestled into the sofa.
A shadow suddenly fell, enveloping her.
She lazily opened her eyes and met Li Jingchen's gaze. He held out his hand to her, "Give me your phone."
Song Nuan didn't give it to her. "What's wrong?"
He bent down and took the phone directly from her bag.
"password."
"..."
Song Nuan snatched it away, unlocked it with facial recognition, and clutched it tightly in her hand. "What are you going to do?"
"Delete Ouyang Zhoujing's contact information."
It turns out he still remembered what she said.
Song Nuan found it amusing, "I don't have his number."
"Let me see."
She handed over her phone without hesitation. She thought Li Jingchen was just saying it casually, but she didn't expect him to actually go through his contacts and even check his call history.
Song Nuan frowned.
She deleted all her call records with Ouyang Zhoujing, so Li Jingchen couldn't find anything.
but.
"Li Jingchen, that's enough." She was very unhappy. "I'm not sick. Ouyang Chengyi has targeted me time and time again, and I even like her brother. Am I not mentally sound?"
Li Jingchen returned the phone to her.
"I think you were a bit out of your mind when you argued with Cheng Yi today."
Song Nuan was furious. She sat up abruptly, stepping onto the sofa, barely making her a little taller than Li Jingchen.
She glared at him angrily. "What do you mean? Am I supposed to just stand there like an idiot and let her throw mud at me without saying anything?"
Li Jingchen pressed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.
He took a deep breath, raised his head slightly, and looked at Song Nuan. "Just like Cheng Yi said, she was just punished and is now facing the risk of delaying her graduation. She is under pressure from her family. No matter how arrogant she is, she cannot cause trouble again at this time."
"Are you implying that I'm slandering her?"
Li Jingchen didn't speak.
He didn't say anything, but Song Nuan knew that was what he meant.
Anger surged within her, and despite being extremely angry, Song Nuan remained surprisingly calm.
She sneered, kicked the man's thigh hard to vent her anger, then jumped off the sofa, ran barefoot into the room, closed the door, and locked it.
Li Jingchen sat on the spot where she had just stepped.
He took a sip of hot water and dialed a number. "Cheng Yi is in some trouble in Country A. Can you talk to her?"
Upon hearing this, the person on the other end of the phone casually moved their slender fingers, and the noisy music stopped.
An Sze asked, "What happened now?"
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