Lin Xiyan thought it was a pervert stirring up trouble. When she looked up and saw Qiao Qing’s beautiful but cold face, she froze, “Qingqing, what are you doing here?”
Qiao Qing tightly pressed onto her clothes and half carried and half pulled her backstage, “Don’t ask so much. Follow me.”
Offstage, Jun Yexuan’s face was dark like coal. Though he was aware of what was happening, to see Qiao Qing hug someone so tightly made him uncomfortable. Even though it was a woman!
The students were completely flabbergasted by why Qiao Qing suddenly crashed onto the stage and carried Lin Xiyan away. They exchanged glances and didn’t know what was happening.
Only Fu Siying slammed her fist onto her chair. That b!tch always ruins her plans!
Because everyone was dancing the same routine, missing one person didn’t affect the class performance.
After Qiao Qing and Lin Xiyan got to one of the stalls in the change room, they finally sighed in relief.
Lin Xiyan asked while bluffing, “Qingqing, can you tell me what is going on?”
Qiao Qing, “… You don’t feel anything?”
Lin Xiyan was confused, “Feel what?”
Qiao Qing gently coughed, “Don’t be scared.”
After warning her, she let go of the hand that was firmly pressing onto Lin Xiyan’s clothes. At the same time, she turned around to face the door.
The next second, Lin Xiyan screamed as loud as humanly possible.
Mu Jinghang, who was hiding just outside of the girl’s change room cursed silently. What was happening?
The two girls went into the change room hugging each other and one of them screamed as if someone was harassing her.
If his third brother was here, he would’ve rushed in for sure.
Lin Xiyan stared at her naked two legs for a long time, “The quality of this set of clothes sure is bad!”
Qiao Qing, “…”
This naivety… how will she survive the entertainment industry without her protection?
“If I’m not wrong, someone did something to your clothes.”
Coldness flashed across Qiao Qing’s eyes.
Then, she leaned into the door and stuck out her toes so it peeked outside.
While pressed against the door, she asked, “Where’re your clothes.”
Lin Xiyan was still shocked by the information and answered simply, “Change room stall 6.”
Qiao Qing went to get her clothes and tossed them to her.
Then, she leaned to the side, took out her phone, and plugged in her earplugs.
After some manipulation on her cell, her screen showed her 12 different surveillance videos throughout this building.
When Fu Siying showed up in one of the videos, Qiao Qing did not appear at all surprised.
After witnessing Fu Siying talking to one of Lin Xiyan’s classmates, Qiao Qing’s eyes turned colder.
She duplicated the surveillance video and sent it to Lang Yin. At the same time, she added the text, “Time for work.”
Just as she finished all this, the change room stall’s door opened and Lin Xiyan walked out.
“Qingqing, what did you mean by what you said? Someone purposely damaged my clothes so I’d embarrass myself on stage?”
“But when I left, most of the girls were still changing. Plus, we all have a good relationship.”
Qiao Qing looked afar as if reminiscing. Scenes from the past flashed before her eyes.
“Xiyan, remember, the world isn’t as nice as you imagine it to be. People also do not treat each other fairly all the time.”
“A moment of greed can inject all the bad thoughts into a person. It’s enough to make them harm others.”
“If you want to work in the entertainment industry, you cannot be as naive as you are now.”
“You cannot guard yourself enough from others’ ill intent. I will do my best to protect you, but there will be times when I miss things.”
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RomancePart II. Author(s) Tong Nieer,童涅儿 For more than a decade, she disguised herself as a weakling while preyed on the strong - Qiao Qing had never viewed reputation as an important matter. But people began to take advantage and purposely hurt the ones s...
