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Chapter 83: If the Scumbag Isn’t Embarrassed, Neither Am I

Chapter 83: Chapter 83: If the Scumbag Isn’t Embarrassed, Neither Am I

"No sooner had Qiao Rui finished speaking than Huo Sinan’s face turned stark white.

Muyu almost couldn’t bear it, quietly tugging on Qiao Rui’s clothing.

Qiao Rui remained unmoved.

She did it intentionally, if she hadn’t spoken harshly, Huo Sinan would probably have gone on with more nonsense which Qiao Rui had no interest in entertaining.

Huo Sinan found himself unable to speak for a moment.

"Okay, I’m full. We’ll leave this afternoon, and won’t say goodbye to you," Qiao Rui finished speaking, pulling Little Xingxing’s hand, "Be good and listen to Daddy, Auntie is leaving."

Little Xingxing must have sensed the tension between Qiao Rui and his father, obediently nodding. "Goodbye, Auntie."

Qiao Rui smiled slightly, "Goodbye."

She and Muyu settled their check and left, while Huo Sinan followed them out again.

In the corridor, he grabbed Qiao Rui’s wrist, his eyes filled with worry and apologies, "Miss Rui, just hear me out, give me a few minutes, three minutes, okay?"

Qiao Rui had an idea of what he was about to say. "You don’t need to say it, I know what you want to say."

"No, you don’t know," Huo Sinan shook his head. "If you knew, you wouldn’t be going back to Qingcheng with Liyan."

Qiao Rui fell silent.

Thinking he had persuaded Qiao Rui, Huo Sinan pleaded again, "He is already married, his wife is Qiao Liu. She might not look much, but she is sophisticated, definitely tricked by Liyan’s looks. Don’t fall into the same trap; he’s a married man."

Seeing how anxious Huo Sinan was, Qiao Rui knew he meant well.

But his comments about Qiao Liu’s sophistication. How did he know?

Qiao Rui was stunned; apparently, her acting skills were still lacking.

She grew impatient, responding indifferently, "I understand, anything else?"

"You’re still going to leave with him," Huo Sinan realized his words were ineffective.

Qiao Rui nodded. "Yes, Muyu and I are both leaving with him."

Huo Sinan looked towards Muyu, finally waving his hand in resignation. "I really don’t know what you all are thinking! Such a pretty boy, just specializes in deceiving women."

"Indeed, a pretty boy," Muyu nodded, agreeing, "He really looks deceiving to women."

"Exactly, hasn’t he tricked enough women? Even the star Rui Qing and Qiao Liu were tricked, and now you too..." Huo Sinan looked at Qiao Rui, almost desperate. "You shouldn’t leave with him, do you understand?"

Qiao Rui replied indifferently, "He is indeed quite handsome, it’ll be nice to have a good-looking face to relieve the boredom on the way back."

Huo Sinan was dumbfounded. "Relieve boredom? Aren’t you embarrassed?"

"Trash men aren’t embarrassed, why should I be?" Qiao Rui retorted calmly.

Just then, a deep, slightly cold voice came from behind: "Trash man?"

Qiao Rui stiffened, at a loss for words. Why does every time she spoke ill of Liyan, he seemed to hear it?

She felt quite unlucky.

"Isn’t he a trash man?" Huo Sinan suddenly turned, facing Liyan’s handsome face, and said coldly, "You disgusting trash man."

Liyan smirked coldly, ominous and threatening, emanating a chilling aura, his thin lips slightly parting, "Don’t forget, you were the instigator of the whole matter!"

Huo Sinan was startled, speechless from the rebuke.

He felt very guilty towards Qiao Rui and Muyu, knowing that this mess had started because of him, and it weighed heavily on him.

Liyan did not spare his feelings, continuing sternly, "Rubbing salt in others’ wounds repeatedly by bringing this up, what kind of behavior is that?"

Smart people shouldn’t bring this up again, but Huo Sinan still did.

This behavior, indeed, wasn’t quite admirable.

But Liyan was indeed speaking provocatively just to invoke Huo Sinan’s guilt.

Song Xun also arrived, standing calmly in the corridor, his gaze steady on Muyu.

Muyu seemed scared of him and immediately lowered her head upon seeing him.

"Let’s go!" Qiao Rui didn’t care about these men anymore, pulling Muyu away.

Muyu had only taken a few steps when she heard Song Xun scoff.

She stiffened.

Qiao Rui gripped her arm firmly.

Song Muyu glanced at her and immediately straightened her back.

Her gaze grew even more shadowy.

Song Xun authoritatively said, "Go to your room and wait for me."

Song Muyu was stunned again.

Qiao Rui frowned, wanting to speak for Muyu, but she stopped her.

They went upstairs together.

In the elevator, Qiao Rui checked her watch and then looked at Song Muyu worriedly, "We have an hour and a half before we leave, he wouldn’t want to have one last round before leaving, would he?"

Song Muyu was startled and didn’t expect Qiao Rui to be so blunt, "Ruirui, you?"

Qiao Rui knew she had been too direct but was also genuinely upset. "Are you that afraid of him?"

"It’s not that I’m afraid of him," Song Muyu said. "He’s getting engaged soon, and once he is, I’ll never have anything to do with him again."

"You need to stand up for yourself," Qiao Rui was really worried about her. "If you keep fearing him like this, he’ll bully you to death in the future."

Song Muyu smiled bitterly, "Initially, my love for him was too humble, that’s why he could manipulate me like this."

"Muyu, I know how you feel, but this attitude towards him will hurt you."

Song Muyu nodded, "I understand, Ruirui, I’ll come find you later."

However, once Song Muyu returned to her room, she never came out again.

At four fifty, Qiao Rui had packed her suitcase and opened the door.

At that moment, there was no movement at Song Muyu’s door.

She knew that Song Xun had the ability to make Muyu indulge.

After all, she loved him!

Song Muyu was always fierce and never polite to anyone, except for Song Xun, who probably was Muyu’s weak spot.

She stood at the door for a while, then Pei Liyan’s room door opened.

He and Fang Mo came out together.

Then, Fang Mo said, "Miss Rui, shall I take the luggage down and load it into the car?"

"Thank you," said Qiao Rui.

"You’re welcome," replied Fang Mo courteously, taking both of their luggage downstairs.

Neither Pei Liyan nor Qiao Rui was in a rush to leave.

Qiao Rui was waiting for Song Muyu.

Pei Liyan probably knew Qiao Rui was waiting for Muyu and didn’t hurry her.

Both stood in the hallway, silent, the man’s towering presence emanating a strong oppressive force that made Qiao Rui uneasy, yet she could do nothing.

Five o’clock approached quickly.

Qiao Rui checked her watch, becoming anxious.

She was afraid Song Xun would disregard Muyu’s feelings and force himself on her.

Pei Liyan glanced at her and said, "I guess we won’t be leaving at six either."

Qiao Rui was taken aback and frowned at him. "How would you know that?"

After she spoke, Qiao Rui realized how anxious her response had been.

Pei Liyan silently curled up the corner of his lips.

Qiao Rui felt annoyed and stealthily glared at him.

But, Pei Liyan happened to be glancing sideways at her.

Their eyes met.

Qiao Rui got caught in the act and felt embarrassed.

Pei Liyan said calmly, "If you want to look at me, just do it openly, no need to sneak around, I can let you have a good look at me."