Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

It’s useless. Lin Qinghuan knew it was useless.

He Yanlang has a very bad temper. He can force Lin Qinghuan and Luo Zhouran to break up, and then take possession of her openly.

Or maybe he actually doesn't care whether Lin Qinghuan has a boyfriend or not. As long as he is happy, anything is fine.

Secondly, she didn't want to use Luo Zhouran anymore and didn't want to keep making mistakes like this.

"No need for Zhou Ran, he and I are almost done." This is what Lin Qinghuan thought.

Right now she only wanted to do one thing, make those three bastards who wanted to violate her get the punishment they deserved, but with her ability, it was just a drop in the bucket, but she was unwilling to give in.

If everything is beyond her control, she will choose to drop out of school, but she will not tell anyone in the school. Her style of doing things is to wait until everything is ready, or even wait until she leaves school before telling everyone.

"Really?" Luo Zhouran asked.

Lin Qinghuan smiled faintly and changed the subject, "Haven't you had lunch yet? You're starving. What do you want to eat? I'll treat you."

"There's a new French restaurant outside the school. Do you want to go and have a look? I'll treat you." Luo Zhouran suggested.

"Okay! But please make it me. You punched me because of me. I don't dare let you spend money."

Luo Zhouran didn't say anything. If he asked him to treat Lin Qinghuan to a meal, she might refuse to eat with him the next second.

The meal is not expensive, just a few thousand yuan.

It was strange that there was no one in the restaurant. There was soothing music playing in the store. The decoration style was like that of French Monet's garden, and it felt like being in a garden.

The table was covered with a black tablecloth, adding a sense of mystery and elegance. There were incense sticks and purple bouquets on the table.

Luo Zhouran gentlemanly pulled out a chair for Lin Qinghuan, and the waiter considerately handed them the menu.

Before the dishes could be ordered, there was already a sense of restlessness among the waiters. Even in such an elegant and romantic restaurant, there could be a sense of restlessness.

Lin Qinghuan looked up and saw a young waiter leading He Yanlang and a very beautiful and innocent girl in.

In an instant, all the waiters in the restaurant looked at the two of them.

He Yanlang was still wearing the blue shirt and white inner wear, while the girl next to him was wearing a white sweater with a super short hip skirt, which perfectly showed off her perfect figure, especially her long and thin legs.

Lin Qinghuan and Luo Zhouran frowned at the same time.

The waiter wanted to lead the two of them forward, but He Yanlang sat down at the table opposite them.

Du Sinan obviously didn't like this position, because Lin Qinghuan was only four meters away from them. Her voice was soft and tender, and she said coquettishly, "Senior, shall we go to the front?"

"Right here." He Yanlang had already sat down without pulling a chair for Du Sinan. Then he looked towards Lin Qinghuan openly.

Du Sinan followed her gaze and saw a very pretty girl opposite her whose style was similar to hers. However, that girl was not as pretty as her, so He Yanlang would not ignore her and not be interested in her.

"Senior?" She protested in a coquettish manner again.

He Yanlang ignored her, his eyes still on Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan called the waiter and said that he wanted to change seats. The waiter looked at the people at the bakery opposite and saw that He Yanlang did not respond, so he immediately arranged for them to go to another table.

He Yanlang watched the two of them stand up and walk in. After passing through a screen, they were directly transferred to the other side of the screen area and could no longer be seen.

He Yanlang tapped the tabletop with his knuckles in a rhythmic rhythm. His face remained calm, but inside he was furious at Lin Qinghuan's avoidance of him.

You can be angry, but you can’t be ugly.

Very interesting!

He stood up, without paying any attention to Du Sinan, and chased in the direction where Lin Qinghuan went.

Du Sinan looked surprised, "Senior?" She had no choice but to follow him.

Lin Qinghuan had just sat down for a few minutes when she saw He Yanlang coming over and sitting down at the table opposite her.

That face and the aura he exuded were far from his cheap behavior.

Luo Zhouran was about to stand up to question, but Lin Qinghuan held his hand and shook his head.

The waiters in the restaurant who were unaware of the inside story were all stunned. What was going on with the guests at these two tables? All of them were young and beautiful, each one prettier than the other, yet they behaved like teenagers, as if they were venting their anger.

Luo Zhouran frowned and glanced at the opposite side. He only glanced at him once, and He Yanlang responded with a look of contempt and disdain.

It's a provocation, a naked provocation.

"What's going on, senior?" he muttered softly.

Lin Qinghuan cursed expressionlessly, "Intermittent psychosis!"

He Yanlang was so angry that he laughed. He really thought he couldn't hear him, so he stood up.

Du Sinan was incredulous and called out helplessly again, "Senior?"

He Yanlang turned around, put his fingertips on his lips, and signaled her to shut up.

Then, seeing the waiter's surprised expression, he picked up the chair beside him and walked towards Lin Qinghuan's table. His behavior was obviously as outrageous as a scoundrel, but his pretty face made people ignore his behavior.

He put the chair down and sat beside them, with a smile on his face, "Together?"

Du Sinan sat alone at his own table. He looked at He Yanlang, then at himself, and then waved to the waiter, "Please move my stool to the table opposite."

The waiter obeyed and did as he was told. The entire restaurant had been booked by the lady's male companion, who said they would only accommodate two tables of them. So the waiter kindly suggested, "Since you four know each other, how about we get you a bigger table?"

"I don't know him. Please ask him to go to another table." Lin Qinghuan said expressionlessly.

The waiter was embarrassed and didn't know him. How could the man who reserved the place for others only let the two of you in?

Nowadays, rich young people really know how to have fun.

He Yanlang just found it interesting.

Du Sinan was shocked. Was this woman rejecting a handsome guy like He Yanlang?

The waiter was embarrassed. He didn't know him, how did they get together? Moreover, the man across the street had reserved the place and the boss had asked him to serve him well. How could he serve him in this situation? The man had a terrifyingly strong aura and looked like strangers shouldn't get close to him. His superior appearance was enough to make people feel inferior just by looking at him.

The waiter looked at He Yanlang and asked him, "Sir? What should we do?"

Before the waiter finished speaking, He Yanlang lowered his eyes, looking quite helpless, "Baby? Why don't you recognize me after you get off the bed?"

Suddenly, Lin Qinghuan looked embarrassed.

Du Sinan, however, acted as if nothing had happened. It was nothing unusual. For people like them, love was just about seeking what they needed. For example, she had had boyfriends from high school to college, both in and out of the entertainment industry.

Of course, if she could catch up with He Yanlang, she would also be willing to give in. If he was just playing around, she would also be happy to accompany him. Regardless of his family background, He Yanlang's face was too good-looking, and it would be very prestigious to take him out.

Luo Zhouran stood up with a sullen face, and asked, "Senior, don't you think your behavior is too much?"