Chapter 238: Tonight at Your Place or Mine?

Qin Yun was never one to shy away from trouble; in fact, she was often the one creating it for others.

So when her rationality crumbled, she immediately stepped forward to chase after them.

“Fang Zhou.”

Originally walking side by side with Chu Xinran, Fang Zhou had already walked some distance when he suddenly heard someone calling his name. He thought it might be a mistake.

He paused for a moment, then continued walking.

But Chu Xinran, with her keen senses, immediately heard it was a woman’s voice, curiously looking around to see where it was coming from.

Seeing Fang Zhou not only ignoring but also dismissing her, Qin Yun’s anger burned even brighter, her eyes almost blazing red, though she still wore a smile.

Her high heels clicked loudly, but it didn’t slow her down.

“Fang Zhou!”

The second time she called out, Fang Zhou finally stopped.

Turning to the source of the voice, he saw a beautiful woman smiling brightly at him.

His heart sank—this wasn’t good.

Why was Qin Yun here?

Is the world really this small? You bump into familiar faces everywhere, and not just one or two!

From what Fang Zhou knew of Qin Yun, the brighter her smile, the angrier she was.

Not good, this living Buddha was about to cause trouble.

Before he could speak, Chu Xinran called out to Qin Yun.

“Qin Yun , why are you here?”

The girl smiled cheerfully, looking full of youthful vitality and charm.

But to Qin Yun, she’d be even cuter if she’d let go of Fang Zhou’s arm.

“I’m here for a symposium and to visit a friend. I happened to see you two and thought you looked familiar.”

Qin Yun’s smile was gentle, her eyes curved like crescent moons, not showing a hint of anger.

Only she knew how much she wanted to chop off Chu Xinran’s hand and feed it to the dogs.

Fang Zhou was hers. How could someone else touch him? Absolutely not!

Chu Xinran laughed softly, her voice sweet and gentle.

“Qin Yun, you must have a lot of friends at various universities.”

This was a sincere compliment; after all, Qin Yun was a professor, so having many friends was normal.

But Chu Xinran was also jealous since Qin Yun was one of Fang Zhou’s ex-girlfriends.

Both women, unbeknownst to each other, were secretly jealous and comparing themselves.

“It’s good to have more friends. When you’re out, you rely on friends. It’s always right to make more friends.”

If she hadn’t visited a friend today, she wouldn’t have stumbled upon these two.

How would she have known Fang Zhou had already been taken?

“Why isn’t Fang Zhou talking today? Lost your voice?”

Qin Yun smiled, shifting her gaze from Chu Xinran to Fang Zhou.

Speak up, you dog! Don’t think I didn’t see you just now. Don’t think playing dead will let you off the hook!

We all started at the same place. The rest of us are still climbing the Great Wall, while you, Chu Xinran, have taken the shortcut. Why?

Did Fang Zhou open a backdoor for you?

She was sure Fang Zhou understood her look.

He was probably drafting his lies right now.

Qin Yun wasn’t going to give him the chance; she wanted him to say it right here.

Fang Zhou was indeed thinking of how to smooth things over.

But Qin Yun interrupted just as he had a thought.

He slowly looked up at Qin Yun, seeing the hidden fury and hysteria in her eyes.

She must have seen him massaging Chu Xinran earlier.

Or maybe she saw them earlier while they were eating rice rolls.

In any case, their intimacy had triggered Qin Yun.

“Quite a coincidence.”

Fang Zhou forced a smile, his gaze locked on Qin Yun, praying she wouldn’t go crazy.

This is a public place, don’t make a scene, please.

And when did Qin Yun start learning from Han Xi, becoming so sharp-tongued?

It seems all women are the same—once they lose their mind, their words become poisoned.

Those three words, “Quite a coincidence,” casually replied to Qin Yun, only fueled her anger.

Fine, fine. So gentle with Chu Xinran, but only three words for me?

Qin Yun, furious, stepped forward, raising her hand.

This movement startled Fang Zhou; he thought she was going to hit him. He quickly grabbed her wrist, instinctively saying, “What are you doing?”

His wary eyes were like a rabbit seeing a hawk, ready to flee at any moment.

More accurately, he looked like a mother hen protecting her chicks, fearing she’d strike.

So, in his eyes, she was already a vixen, always ready to harm others.

Qin Yun felt both disappointed and sad.

But she still smiled gently, her tone soft as if she had never been angry.

“You’re hurting me, Fang Zhou. I just saw a leaf on your shoulder and wanted to remove it.”

Qin Yun smiled, unlike her usual assertive self, appearing docile and submissive, making Fang Zhou uncomfortable.

This isn’t right; this isn’t Qin Yun. Did someone take over her body?

Isn’t she supposed to slap me?

It’s not Fang Zhou’s fault for being a masochist.

Qin Yun’s smiling tiger persona had deeply imprinted on him.

Any slight movement from her made Fang Zhou cautious.

He turned and saw a leaf on his shoulder, his face turning awkward.

He awkwardly let go of Qin Yun’s hand, lightly coughing, “I can do it myself.”

But as soon as he let go, Qin Yun grabbed his other arm, leaning in close to his ear and loudly enough for all three to hear, said, “Tonight at your place or mine?”

The suggestive tone, along with Qin Yun’s seductive look and smile, was hard to resist.

Any adult would understand what she meant.

Chu Xinran was no exception.

Her face changed instantly, looking at Fang Zhou with shock and fear.