Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

"Where did you go last night?!"

Song Shiyan's eyes were sinister as he grabbed Mu Zhou's hand and pulled him close to him.

His eyes were icy and cold, and his furious and volatile state resembled that of a husband catching his wife cheating.

Mu Zhou followed his gaze and looked down, quickly straightening her collar and glaring at him:

"Don't look around like that! Don't you know the saying 'one should not look at what is improper'?"

Song Shiyan's forehead veins bulged, and his eyes, hidden behind gold-rimmed glasses, burned with a hidden fire.

"Who is it?!"

Her voice was devoid of any warmth, a stark contrast to her usual gentle and warm tone.

He had wanted to visit Mu Zhou last night, but after knocking on the door without receiving a response, he assumed Mu Zhou was already resting and didn't bother her any further.

I arrived at her door early in the morning again.

There was still no response from inside the house.

That's when he realized something was wrong.

I stood like a statue in front of her door for a long time before I saw her sneaking back in her pajamas.

She didn't come back last night.

When this realization entered Song Shiyan's mind, he indeed lost his reason.

Faced with his questioning, Mu Zhou grew annoyed and could no longer tolerate it:

"Who do you think you are, daring to question me like this!"

"I……"

Song Shiyan wanted to say that they had clearly already expressed their feelings for each other, so he certainly had the right to question them.

But before he could finish speaking, a tall figure blocked their path, grabbing his wrist with a large hand.

"Song Shiyan, let her go."

Su Lin's face was cold and his tone carried an undeniable air of authority.

Song Shi glanced at him with disgust, but naturally wouldn't let go because of his words.

The two men faced off, the atmosphere tense to the point of imminent conflict.

Just then, a voice, sweet and reproachful, uttered a complaint:

"My wrist hurts."

Su Lin glanced at Mu Zhou's slender wrist and felt a pang of pain in her heart.

Without warning, he suddenly threw a punch at Song Shiyan, who then released Mu Zhou's hand.

Mu Zhou glanced at his wrist, which was already red, ignored the two men fighting, and went back to his room.

Then a commotion arose outside, but Mu Zhou ignored it all.

After washing up, she started packing her things, and didn't leave again until almost noon with her luggage.

As soon as she went out, she saw Su Lin, whose face was injured, standing at the door. Without saying a word, he picked up her suitcase and went downstairs.

With someone helping him, Mu Zhou was naturally happy to have some free time.

Seeing that he was about to put his suitcase in his car, Mu Zhou quickly said:

"I've already called a car, so you don't need to bother."

"I've already sent the car you called away."

Su Lin stated the facts in a cold voice.

The taxi that comes is easy to get rid of; just give them some money and they'll leave.

Sure enough, when Mu Zhou opened the mobile app, he found that the order had already been completed.

She got into the passenger seat with a cold expression.

On the way, Su Lin remained silent for a long time before finally speaking after stopping the car at a red light:

"Song Shiyan said you didn't come back last night."

A tentative statement.

He turned his head slightly to look at Mu Zhou, waiting for her explanation.

Mu Zhou didn't speak, pretending not to hear.

Su Lin's expression turned even more unpleasant.

He was a very possessive person and was used to controlling Mu Zhou.

Upon learning that she might not be home all night and was with another man, his anger was no less than Song Shiyan's.

He suppressed his anger until the car stopped downstairs at Mu Zhou's building. Mu Zhou was about to get out of the car without turning her head when he finally couldn't help but grab her wrist.

"hiss……"

Mu Zhou frowned slightly, as if he was in great pain.

Su Lin remembered how Song Shiyan had gripped her too tightly and hurt her, so she quickly let go.

Mu Zhou's expression instantly returned to normal, and she opened the car door and got out.

Su Lin was taken aback, and then realized that she had been lying to herself.

He shook his head helplessly and had no choice but to chase after them.

After taking all the luggage down, he blocked Mu Zhou's way.

“The houses here aren’t very good. I have one on Xinhu Road. You can move there; it’s closer to your workplace.”

The neighborhood where Mu Zhou lives is already considered quite nice, and the monthly rent is nearly 10,000 yuan.

This was the best place she could rent within her means.

She works hard to earn money so that she can enjoy life and live a better life, so she never skimps on food, clothing, or housing.

Even so, Su Lin didn't consider these things good.

The original owner felt particularly frustrated when faced with Su Lin's occasional expressions of disdain.

When Su Lin brought up the old issue again and asked her to move, Mu Zhou's expression turned sour.

"Don't you think you're being too nosy? I think the house here is fine, you don't need to worry about it."

Su Lin didn't understand her sudden displeasure.

But Mu Zhou didn't give him a chance to explain and pushed him aside to enter the residential area.

I received a message from Fu Hanyan right after I got back.

He wanted to take Mu Zhou back this morning, but she disagreed. He also refused to help her pack her luggage.

Fu Hanyan understood Mu Zhou's meaning.

She didn't want anyone to know she existed.

Anxiety enveloped him.

Feeling insecure, Fu Hanyan endured for a long time before sending the message, timing it perfectly.

She finally relaxed after learning that Mu Zhou had gone home and that she would go to see him that evening.

He leaned back in his seat, his pupils fixed on the selfie Mu Zhou had sent him on his phone, his fingertips lightly tracing its surface.

The cell phone beeps.

It was a message from his sister.

[Han Yan, could you come back tonight? Xiao Fang seems to have a girlfriend; they met on that dating reality show. Could you give him your opinion?]

Fu Hanyan narrowed his eyes, a chill instantly appearing on his face.

*

After packing his luggage, Mu Zhou sent the resignation letter he had prepared beforehand via email.

She had been planning to resign for a long time.

After all the commissions arrived in my account today, I finally withdrew them officially.

She silenced her work number and contacted lawyers and other professionals.

Finally, she compiled the clips that the production team had edited out using 0001, uploaded them all via overseas IP addresses, and then published them.

But before her revelation could generate any buzz, another incident went viral.

Su Lin made a rare move by creating an account and reposting an interview.

This was a financial interview, but the focus was on his private life.

When asked by reporters, he admitted that he had only been in one relationship.

As for why he participated in the dating reality show.

Su Lin's answer was, "I want to win back my former lover."

The reporter then pressed for more details.

He replied:

"She has already left the show, so I have also left. Next, I will try my best to win her back."

The interview was released shortly after the program "Heartbeat Belongs to You" officially announced that Mu Zhou had withdrawn from the recording due to personal reasons.

Now, without even a second thought, it's clear that the lover Su Lin was referring to was Mu Zhou.

The general public, who have been passively observing the news for so long, seem to have become immune to this explosive story.

Anyway, Mu Zhou has already talked to Shen Fang, Pei Yuqing, and Song Shiyan, so it's not surprising that Su Lin is added to the list.

People are mostly curious about her almost universally adored status.

Many people flocked to her account hoping she would publish a book.

Although some people were still hurling insults, the top comments were quickly taken over by passersby.