Chapter 18 The Rage of Romance
Quite annoyed, Qin Shu turned impatiently to Qi Mingran, “If you got something, shoot it now. Don’t touch me!”
Qi Mingran stared at her deeply, with a faint trace of displeasure in his eyes. He then sneered, “Qin Shu, look at you. You are not even like a girl.”
Qin Shu retorted, “Oh yeah, I am too vulgar to deserve an elegant and noble gentleman like you. If this is the reason why you cheated, I give in. Stop your boring lessons. I have enough of it.”
At this moment, Yang Bin’s angry voice came from behind her, “Qin Shu, how dare you seduce Anru’s boyfriend. Have you no shame?”
Qi Mingran let go of Qin Shu’s arm immediately, taking one step back subtly to keep a distance from her.
“Qin Shu, Anru takes you as her best friend and you are seducing her boyfriend here!” Yang Bin felt so aggrieved as if he was the one being cuckolded, “I have taken pictures of you with my cell phone. What do you have now?”
Qin Shu shoot a glance at Qi Mingran and found that he had no intention to explain for her. She sneered from the inside.
She couldn’t be bothered to argue with a moron like Yang Bin but moved straight towards the lobby.
Yang Bin didn’t let her go and grabbed her arm tightly. “You cannot just walk away after doing such awful things to Anru. Apologize to her right now!” Yang Bin shouted to her, with full of indignation.
“You are insane!” Qin Shu laughed out of extreme anger, trying to get rid of Yang Bin, but failed, “how come a man like you spend all your time on women stuff? Why don’t you just go to work as the director of Women’s Federation?”
“How dare you!” Yang Bin’s face flushed out of anger. He couldn’t bear being humiliated in front of his rival in love.
Therefore, he dragged Qin Shu rudely to their seats, attracting much attention from people around.
Qi Mingran stood aside quietly and deliberately kept a distance from them, probably because of the indecency of Qin Shu and Yang Bin quarrelling in public.
At the very moment, something sent a chill through the air, freezing it all at once.
A cracking sound of bones hit into Qin Shu’s ears. The hand pressing on her shoulder fell off. The next moment, she bumped into a hard wall of flesh.
“I’ve warned you to stay away from her; otherwise, I’d break your arm!” The deep voice of Ling Moran lingered by Qin Shu’s ears.
Holding her waist closely, he squinted at Yang Bin who was struck dumb by the enormous pain, remorselessly and arrogantly.
Yang Bin trembled with fear. Wearing a pale face with cold sweat, he was angry but dared to say nothing.
A military officer chuckled, “Haw-haw. This must be the rage of romance!”
Qin Shu looked in the direction of the voice, finding a good-looking man with alluring eyes, fair complexion and a pointed chin.
Were it not for the tall figure and obvious Adam’s apple, Qin Shu would have taken him as a female.
Noticing her curious sights, Xia Lun whistled at her and winked, “Hey, beauty. Don’t lure me with your tempting eyes. I am afraid I might lose control of myself.”
“Shut up!” Ling Mohan threw an icy look at him.
Xia Lun hushed immediately.
Qin Shu smiled: an interesting guy.
His language was flirtatious, yet his eyes not: in his eyes was only pure appreciation for beauty.
Far better than those hypocrites.
Ling Mohan wouldn’t like Qin Shu to smile gently at other males, not even his mates. So he shouted angrily, “Stop smiling. Shame on you!”
Qin Shu became speechless.
Given that he rescued her just now, she decided not to argue with him.
Attracted by the hubbub, Tang Anru came over to hold the arm of Qin Mingran, asking, “What happened? What are you doing here?”
Qin Shu casted a pitiful glance at Yang Bin who was neglected by his “goddess”, and pointed her chin to him, “Well, you can ask him.”
Tang Anru then shed some attention to him, and asked apprehensively, “Yang Bin, you look pale. Are you okay?”
Yang Bin couldn’t wait to disclose the disgusting business of Qin Shu but was choked by the cold stare from Ling Mohan.
“Never mind. Everything is fine.” Much to his grievance, he withdrew his remarks, detesting Qin Shu deep down.
Meeting Ling Mohan once again, Tang Anru’s eyes lit up slightly and then she put on a gracious smile, “You must be Qin Shu’s friend. How about joining us and having dinner together?”
“No.” Ling Mohan responded with the usual cold, not regarding her feelings at all.
With a frozen smile, Tang Anru looked embarrassed because she rarely got rejected by men.
Ling Mohan looked down at Qin Shu and commanded, “You, go with me now!”
It was a command for sure.
But this was exactly what Qin Shu wanted. She was no longer in the mood to have dinner with these guys.