My girlfriend can't be a jerk [female supremacy]

Chapter 19

Qin Lu reached out, grasping Nan Huaiyi's arm and leans toward her, uncertain if it was out of fear.

To onlookers, the posture between them seemed intimate and ambiguous.

When Song Yingqing was pulled into the room by the drunken Lin Xingwan, he looked up and noticed the scene. His body tensed slightly as he forgot to shake her hand off his arm, letting her pull him further inside.

Nan Huaiyi frowned, brushed off Qin Lu's hand, and stood up.

By then, Lin Xingwan was already in front of her, slurring, "Am I interrupting something? Sorry, I might have stumbled into the wrong room."

Rather than being apologetic, her tone was full of provocation..

She turned away after saying that and held Song Yingqing's arm. Song Yingqing remained silent and bowed his head as she led him.

At that moment, Qin Lu got up as well, he approached Nan Huaiyi, and smiled teasingly at Lin Xingwan and Song Yingqing. "Xingwan denied it the other day, yet here she is, so close with this junior."

While he was speaking, he looked directly at the hand that Lin Xingwan was using to clasp Song Yingqing's arm.

Lin Xingwan, who was already drunk, felt a chill at Qin Lu's smile. Without hesitation, she pulled Song Yingqing closer, wrapping her arm around his waist. In a cold voice, she declared, "Yes, we are indeed together."

With warmth still visible in his eyes, Qin Lu said, "Oh, I see! I thought you were hiding it from me."

He looked to Nan Huaiyi, who was standing next to him. "Huaiyi, weren't you aware? Did you already know about this?" He let out a sigh. "You two are too much-you hid it from me."

Nan Huaiyi didn't respond, her expression composed yet tinged with detachment.

Sitting on a nearby sofa, Ye Jinyu caught the cold look in her eyes. Her gaze drifted to Lin Xingwan's hand resting on Song Yingqing's waist, her interest piqued as she silently observed the tension.

Lin Xingwan was disappointed by Qin Lu's response and lost her will to stay. She embraced Song Yingqing tightly and turned to leave.

But as she took her first step, she felt a sudden tight grip on her arm, lifting her off the ground. Before she knew it, Song Yingqing had thrown her over his shoulder, dropping her heavily onto the cold hard floor.

Bending down, his face shadowed by his dark hair, Song Yingqing spoke in a calm yet icy tone. "I've tolerated you long enough. This is my last warning-if you mess with me again, I won't hold back."

With his dark hair casting a shadow over his face, Song Yingqing leaned down and spoke in a cold voice. "I've tolerated you long enough. This is my last warning—if you mess with me again, I won't hold back."

He stood up straight and gave Qin Lu a sharp glance. "Take this as my last word. I have nothing to do with her."

With that, Song Yingqing turned and left the room, indifferent to everyone's reactions. He was done with this nonsense. He was done with this job.

As he walked down in the corridor, he heard someone calling his name. "Song Yingqing."

Reluctantly, he stopped when he recognized the voice. Nan Huaiyi walked steadily toward him, her eyes unreadable and intense. "Why are you running?"

"I am going to quit" he replied, looking directly at her.

Nan Huaiyi frowned, her gaze darkening. "Is this really because of Lin Xingwan? Were you trying to prove something back there? Do you actually like her?" This wasn't the first time she'd seen them tangled up in each other's affairs.