C31 Resist

Qian Qing forced herself to focus. She picked up a basket of soup dumplings and turned around to leave.

But just as she turned around, she touched a wall with a body temperature.

When she looked up, she saw Xiao Yi's handsome face and proud gaze.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows. "Are you going to throw yourself into my arms?"

Qian Qing hurriedly stepped back, but she was blocked by the marble table behind her. There was no way to retreat. She was at a loss as to what to do with Xiao Yi's handsome face, which was getting closer and closer to her.

Her face was red, and almond eye was beautiful.

Xiao Yi casually placed his hands on the table and slowly approached her, appreciating the shy and timid look of this beauty.

Feeling Xiao Yi's burning gaze, Qian Qing quickly handed the Soup Dumplings in her hands to him.

"Breakfast is going to be cold, quickly eat it!"

"But I want to eat you first..." Xiao Yi threw the annoying Soup Dumplings on the ground. His tone was ambiguous as he looked at Qian Qing with a frivolous expression.

"You, didn't you want to work?" Qian Qing was a little nervous and slightly turned her face away. Facing such a face, it was difficult for her to be paralyzed...

"I don't have to go to work this morning." Xiao Yi smiled evilly and directly carried her to the bedroom.

Because there was still class in the afternoon, Qian Qing washed up and then went out of the room. In order to hide the traces on her body, she chose a white shirt and a short skirt. She looked both artistic and youthful.

"Uncle Wu, I have class tonight, so I won't be coming back for dinner." Qian Qing packed her schoolbag and said.

Uncle Wu smiled and nodded. "Young Master..."

Qian Qing's eyes darkened. "I will call him later to explain the situation."

"Okay, do you need a car to send you?"

Qian Qing quickly refused and shook her head. "No need."

Because of Wang Yi Jun's matter, the people in the class had become much more distant from her. If they saw her go to school in a luxury car, they would definitely say something unpleasant.

Although it was a fact that she was kept as a mistress, she definitely did not want to hear such unbearable words about herself from other people.

Downstairs, Qian Qing looked at her phone. How could she tell him that she could not go home before six o'clock in class?

Confused and in a dilemma, Qian Qing hesitated a few times and decisively put her phone back in her bag. She would talk about it later.

When they just arrived at the classroom, the originally lively atmosphere instantly turned cold. Everyone quietly sized her up and whispered in groups.

Qian Qing could only pretend that she did not see and took out the book to prepare for class.

"Qing, what happened to you these two days?" Zhang Yu Tong hesitated for a while and finally asked worriedly.

Qian Qing smiled and said, "Something happened at home, so I did not come to class."

Seeing the look of hesitation on Zhang Yu Tong's face, Qian Qing lightly sighed, "Did they say something again?"

Zhang Yu Tong angrily said, "They are all talking nonsense, don't mind them."

"Are they talking about what happened that day?" Qian Qing asked tentatively.

"They said your mother was, was a third party, and you became Young Master Xiao's lover again..." Zhang Yu Tong said softly.

Some people said it even worse. They said that women who inherited their mother's career were all reincarnated vixens, but she did not dare to say it to Qian Qing.

Seeing Qian Qing's gloomy expression, Zhang Yu Tong quickly added, "There are still many of us who believe in you! Don't worry!"

Qian Qing clenched her fists tightly and tried to calm herself down. She forced out a smile, "Thank you all."

"Your sister doesn't look like a good person. You have to be more cautious of her." Zhang Yu Tong hesitated and said, "If she really cared about you, she wouldn't have said your background in front of everyone and let everyone talk about you."

"Don't worry, I will never believe her." Qian Qing was very grateful that Zhang Yu Tong did not alienate her and even cared about her so much.

"That's good."

The two chatted for a while longer and rang the bell for class. Zhang Yu Tong then sat back in her seat.

Because Qian Qing did not have classes for two days, she became more and more focused on reading and listening. One afternoon's time was not enough.

Because of the silent tone, Qian Qing only realized that there were more than ten missed calls on her phone after class. She was shocked and quickly found a quiet place to call back.

"I thought you were caught again." The cold voice on the phone showed some anger, making people shiver without fighting.

Qian Qing quickly explained, "I was in class just now, so I didn't hear the phone."

"What time is it now?" Xiao Yi asked coldly.

"Six and ten..." Qian Qing answered guiltily.

"Yes, so you also know that it is six and ten now." Xiao Yi deliberately dragged out the last few words, his fingers light on the table.

Again and again, it was neither light nor heavy, but it made Qian Qing tremble a few times.

"I still have class tonight, so I can't go back." Qian Qing mustered up her courage and said.

"I said that I must go home before six o'clock every night. Did I forget again?" It was not like how he was angry in the past. Instead, it was a little gloomy and cold.

"I..."

"Since you can't go home before six because of class, then you won't have to go to class anymore." The calm tone was like a discussion about what to eat tonight, and it was this cold and calm tone that decided Qian Qing's future just like that.

Qian Qing panicked in her heart and did not have time to think before she hurriedly apologized, "I know I was wrong! I definitely won't dare next time!"

There was no sound from the other end of the phone, only the sound of a light knock on the table, ethereal and silent.

Qian Qing did not dare to hang up the phone. Her eyes were red as she nervously waited.

After a long time, Xiao Yi's cold voice was heard again. "Get to the door immediately. I won't be able to see you in ten minutes. Then you know what the outcome will be."

"Yes!" Qian Qing hurriedly packed her things and ran out of the classroom.

However, she was stopped by Zhang Yu Tong, "Qing, let's go eat supper after class tonight."

Qian Qing's face was full of anxiety and apology, "I am not going to class tonight. I will treat you to dinner another day!"

Zhang Yu Tong saw that Qian Qing seemed to have an urgent matter and did not stop her, "Okay, then be careful on the way."

"Yes, yes!"

Because Qian Qing was in class on the seventh floor of the main building today, it was time for class to end. Both of the elevator doors were filled with people waiting for the elevator.

She decisively chose to run up the stairs. Qian Qing never knew that her explosive power could be so strong. From the seventh floor to the first floor, she only used two minutes!

But because she ran too fast, she twisted her ankle on the first floor! She even bumped into someone!

"Sorry!" Qian Qing endured the pain and hurriedly apologized.

The boy who was hit saw that the person who hit was a girl and saw that Qian Qing's face seemed to be in pain. He waved his hand and said, "It's nothing. Are you alright?"

"It's nothing. I'm really sorry." Qian Qing looked at her watch and realized that it had been four minutes! She did not care about the pain and ran towards the school road.

Fortunately, in the limited time, she stopped at the school gate and looked for Xiao Yi while panting.