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

Lin Qinghuan hid behind the glass door of the dormitory. She saw He Yanlang add that girl on WeChat and also saw that girl get into his car.

I can't describe the feeling.

There is a sense of loss and unwillingness of being replaced in an instant, as well as heartache and anger.

G.

She was just one of the many people played with by He Yanlang.

The other side has always been just playing with their bodies but not their hearts.

I already knew why my heart aches when I witness such irresponsible scenes.

It hurts... I feel dead.

But she couldn't cry.

There was no message for her on the phone. It seemed that He Yanlang did a good job and no one noticed anything unusual.

Just in case, Lin Qinghuan still sent a message in the dormitory.

【Lin Qinghuan: @Everyone, are you all in the dormitory? 】

In just one second, Wen Yijing replied to her.

[Wen Yijing: We are all in the dormitory. Will you come back tonight? Where are you now? Do you need us to help you get something?]

He Yanlang used her cell phone to announce that she had returned home.

[Yan Xia: Bao, you are finally back. I missed you so much.]

[Brief words: I miss you too, baby. Kiss.jpg]

【Lin Qinghuan: Thank you, everyone. No, I don’t have any luggage. I’m just about to take a taxi back to school from the airport. See you later.】

She also needed to go off-campus to buy a new set of clothes. The brand-name clothes she was wearing were too expensive and beyond her spending range.

Lin Qinghuan took the school bus to the east gate, and from the east gate to the student street outside the school. The clothes in the student street were of poor quality and very expensive, so she took a taxi to the mall to buy them.

Lin Qinghuan had just gotten out of the taxi when a rumbling sports car stopped in front of her, blocking her way.

A man wearing a stylish printed shirt and black stretch jeans got out of the car.

It was He Yanyu. Even Lin Qinghuan recognized him even when he turned into ashes.

His eyebrows and eyes resembled He Yanlang in some respects, but the man in front of him had dark circles under his eyes and big bags under his eyes, giving him a sense of decadence.

"Oh, what a coincidence?" he said with a grin.

Lin Qinghuan frowned and tried to walk around the man. But just as she took a step, He Yanyu blocked her way with his height advantage.

"Why are you leaving just after we met?" He insisted and reached out to touch Lin Qinghuan's face.

Lin Qinghuan opened it with disgust, but she knew how bad the man in front of her was, and she would definitely suffer if she confronted him head-on, "What's the matter?"

"Don't be so fierce. I'm here to apologize for what happened last time."

The weasel pays New Year's greetings to the chicken, but who knows what his intention is.

But Lin Qinghuan also knew that he couldn't afford to offend this second-generation rich man, and it was obviously not a wise move to intensify the conflict.

"Well, this matter has passed. From now on, we will not interfere with each other." Lin Qinghuan said calmly, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"No, an apology should be sincere. How about I buy you a drink?"

"No need." Lin Qinghuan refused coldly, "This matter is over."

He Yanyu still refused to give in, but his face darkened. "How am I going to explain this to my second brother?"

Lin Qinghuan was afraid of such gloomy looks. If she really got into a fight with this dandy boy in front of her, she would be the one who would suffer.

Second brother?

Oh.

His second brother is He Yanlang.

He can still talk to her properly now, is it because of He Yanlang?

Is he afraid of He Yanlang?

"How about I ask your second brother to come have a drink together?"

The person on the other side was indeed silent, which meant that he was indeed afraid of He Yanlang. Lin Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still unsure.

He Yanyu is He Yanlang's younger brother, and she, Lin Qinghuan, is just a toy for him on a whim. Only a fool would help outsiders bully his younger brother.

In just a moment, He Yanyu's gloomy eyes were covered with a cunning smile, "I really want to reconcile with you, and don't want to have a conflict with my second brother. Otherwise, let's take a photo together to show our reconciliation."

Lin Qinghuan frowned. The man in front of her was too vulgar. She wondered what he was up to.

While she was half hesitating, He Yanyu had already taken out his cell phone. He half leaned against the car and pulled Lin Qinghuan to his side. He placed his hand politely and courteously on the car body.

"Why don't you smile? Otherwise my brother will say that I'm forcing you again."

Lin Qinghuan frowned, but still forced a smile.

"Look here, here, right..."

In just a moment, the man put his arm around her shoulders and kissed her cheek.

Lin Qinghuan pushed her away and wiped her cheek in disgust.

He Yanyu shook his phone happily.

The screen froze the picture of him hugging her and kissing her, and she was laughing.

He Yanyu looked at the picture and smiled with satisfaction, then stared at Lin Qinghuan like a prey, "I want to taste the woman that my second brother has tasted."

Neuropathy.

Lin Qinghuan was really going crazy because of the He family. Her cheeks had already turned red. She looked at them with disgust, "Anything else? Do you need me to call your brother?"

She took out her cell phone and asked the psychopath in front of her.

He Yanyu's goal had been achieved. He pinched Lin Qinghuan's chin. Although she looked superior, she looked disgusting. "Don't be angry? Let's meet another day."

See you another day, in bed.

He likes everything about his second brother, including women.

Lin Qinghuan watched the man driving away in a sports car. She was so angry that her teeth were chattering. She stomped her feet on the spot, clutching the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands.

It took him a while to recover, and then he walked into the mall in a daze.

She was in a bad mood, so bad that she was so casual about doing things like buying clothes, which makes girls happy.

She simply picked out a hooded sweatshirt and jeans and paid.

"You want to wear it and go away, right?" asked the shopping guide.

She nodded lightly.

"Okay, let us help you cut the tag." The shopping guide cut the tag for Lin Qinghuan, and she turned and left.

"Girl, your old clothes." The salesperson quickly took a bag and put her old clothes away. Strictly speaking, they were not old because she had only worn them for the first time this morning. "Your old clothes cost 40,000 or 50,000 yuan. Why don't you wear this one?"

Another shopping guide nearby quickly pulled the talkative one back and whispered to her not to ask any more questions until Lin Qinghuan had walked away before muttering softly.

"You idiot, why are you talking so much? You can tell she's being kept by an old man. Can she wear those old clothes worth 40,000 or 50,000 yuan back to school? She's just a college student."

"How do you know she can't afford it? She looks quite rich. The clothes she just wore cost more than a thousand yuan."

"How can more than a thousand be compared with forty or fifty thousand..."

Lin Qinghuan could no longer hear the rest of the words. Unconsciously, her eyes were already misty. She bit her lip and looked at the clothes in the bag in her hand. She wanted to throw them away, but she held back.

She took out her cell phone, found the customer service contact information of this brand store, and then called.

"Hey, I want to complain about your shopping guide."

...

After everything was settled, she cancelled her membership card of this brand store.