The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1318 - 1241: No Self-Respect

Chapter 1318: Chapter 1241: No Self-Respect

He just pitied her and wanted to help her out, but if this help would bring trouble upon himself, he absolutely didn’t want it.

"Okay, okay then." The girl wiped her tears, her body trembling even more.

Lin Yan went in, took one of his own clothes, and draped it over the girl.

Suddenly, the girl hugged him, resting her head in his embrace: "Thank you, thank you."

Just as Lin Yan was about to push her away, Luo Qi’s incredulous voice rang out: "What, what are you two doing?"

Lin Yan pushed the person on him away as if he had been electrocuted: "Xiao Qi, things aren’t what they look like."

Looking at the disheveled girl, Luo Qi scoffed: "Fine then, give me an explanation, right here."

"I met her at the elevator entrance, she was disheveled, so I just gave her a piece of clothing to drape on, don’t believe it, you can ask her." Lin Yan looked at the girl.

The girl nodded slightly: "Yes, it’s really like that, this gentleman just kindly helped me out, we have nothing going on."

"Helping to the point of embracing each other?" Luo Qi’s tone was mocking.

Don’t blame her; she really felt that this scene was an eyesore, and the feeling of being betrayed kept emerging from the bottom of her heart.

Familiar pain swept through her limbs and bones.

She could tolerate everything, except she couldn’t stand being betrayed again.

"It was her who flung herself at me, it really has nothing to do with me." Lin Yan took Luo Qi’s hand, "Please believe me, okay? I really did nothing to let you down."

Luo Qi looked at the girl: "Tell me, is it true?"

Her gaze was pressing, and Lin Yan’s eyes were nearly murderous.

He was very thankful that he didn’t let the other party in, otherwise more trouble would come, and by then, even jumping into the Yellow River wouldn’t clear his name.

The girl nodded lightly: "Yes, it’s like that."

She was about to cry again.

Luo Qi frowned, her tone also unconsciously stern: "Why are you crying? It’s not like we did you wrong, to put it bluntly, you don’t respect yourself, even hugging a strange man,"

Luo Qi’s words were already quite harsh, but she felt she had already held back.

Seeing her just now, not calling her a clingy woman was already letting her off easy.

"You, on what basis can you say that about me?" The girl’s tear-streaked face, innocent eyes like a deer, truly evoked pity.

"Just based on the shamelessness of you hugging my boyfriend. May I ask, do you know him? Are you related to him in any way? And do you even know what you look like right now?" Luo Qi’s gaze swept over the girl like a security scanner at an airport check: "Dressed like that, I’m starting to suspect that you did it on purpose."

This finally became too much for the girl to handle, and she turned to leave.

"Wait." Luo Qi called out to her.

The girl stopped in her tracks: "What else do you want? Do you feel that humiliating me isn’t enough?"

Luo Qi walked over to her, took the clothes off her body, and in the end said: "If you want others to respect you, first you need to learn to respect others. If you want others to love you, you have to learn self-love, understand? Girl?"

While speaking, Luo Qi’s eyes intentionally or unintentionally brushed past the girl; if it were a man, perhaps the girl would be happy, but it was a woman, and she felt only embarrassment.

She didn’t want to stay here any longer, and she ran off quickly.