On Qian Yu's side.
His heart was pounding uncontrollably, and his slapped cheek burned with stinging pain.
Make me... apologize?
And... Landlady Sister, why are you chatting so happily with the person who hit me?
Why?
Qian Yu covered his face, his expression twisted.
The conversation between Qin Luo and Shen Yue felt like mocking words piercing through Qian Yu's heart repeatedly.
He screamed internally.
Shen Yue is mine!!
You're just a follower, what right do you have to chat so happily with my Landlady Sister!!
Meanwhile, on Shen Yue's side.
She realized while chatting that she had forgotten about dealing with Qian Yu's matter.
Her face suddenly turned red, and she said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry... it's my first time chatting with someone as cultured as you."
Qin Luo waved his hand and smiled, "It's fine, I just wanted to let you know that my young mistress is a really, really good person."
"Since there's nothing else, I should return to my young mistress's side."
Hearing this, Shen Yue quickly said, "Oh wait, Qian Yu hasn't apologized yet."
Without waiting for Qin Luo to refuse, Shen Yue looked at Qian Yu, her tone now calm and disappointed: "Qian Yu, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and apologize to Miss Su and Mr. Qin."
"Miss Su and Mr. Qin are being generous, if you apologize, this matter can be put behind us."
"Hurry up, this was your fault to begin with."
Shen Yun also nodded in agreement, saying disdainfully, "Qian Yu, you're really putting on airs. I'm even starting to suspect that luxury car and those clothes are just rentals."
"You're such an embarrassment, having money to rent luxury cars but none to pay rent!"
"If it weren't for my sister's beauty and kindness, how could trash like you live in our attic for so long??"
"Yun Yun, stop talking. Qian Yu can still be saved if he truly repents."
As these words fell.
Qian Yu's breathing gradually became rapid, and he clenched his fists tightly.
An unbearable sense of humiliation welled up inside him.
The landlady sister's disappointment.
Shen Yun's piercing disdain.
"No need, whether this waste apologizes or not doesn't really matter to my young mistress."
And then...
Qian Yu's face contorted as he slowly raised his head, his eyes bulging as he looked at the person whose expression wore a slight smile but whose eyes revealed a hint of mockery...
"Qin Luo——!!!!"
"How dare you deceive my Landlady Sister like this!!"
"All of this!! All of this is your young mistress's evil scheme, isn't it!!!!"
Su Muwan: ??
Qian Yu screamed with all his might, his expression twisted as he pointed at Su Muwan behind Qin Luo, shouting, "Su Muwan! You vicious woman! How dare you sow discord between me and Landlady Sister..."
Before he could finish.
Slap!
"Qian Yu!"
"What are you trying to do!!"
Following a crisp sound and an extremely disappointed scream.
Qian Yu covered his face, his pupils contracting.
"Eh..."
His brain... short-circuited instantly...
Qian Yu trembled and incredulously turned to look at Shen Yue who had suddenly slapped him, asking in a daze: "...Landlady... Landlady Sister?"
"Why did you..."
Seeing Qian Yu still looking clueless, Shen Yue cut him off disappointedly: "Qian Yu, you've really disappointed me too much."
"When I first met you, although you were down and out, at least you knew how to respect others and were a humble man."
"But... but what's happened to you now?"
At this point, Shen Yue shook her head and said, "You've become arrogant and conceited."
"You don't know humility."
"When you do something wrong, you blame others."
"Qian Yu... you've really disappointed me too much."
"Pack your things and leave after you go back today. You don't need to pay back the rent you owe."
"Consider it... me finally seeing you for who you really are."
Hearing Shen Yue's disappointed voice.
Qian Yu still couldn't understand the current situation, thinking he just hadn't shown enough.
Hadn't demonstrated his abundant wealth to Landlady Sister.
He frantically took out his black card and explained, "Landlady Sister, it's not like that, I can pay back your rent without batting an eye."
"I could even buy hundreds of houses like the one in your hometown."
"Landlady Sister, you..."
Before he could finish.
"Shut up!!"
Seeing Qian Yu still talking nonsense, Shen Yue finally lost control and shouted, looking at the stunned Qian Yu with extreme disappointment. She took a deep breath and slowly said, "Qian Yu, do you really think I'm someone who cares about money?"
"If I cared about money, why would I let you stay in my attic without paying rent when you were down and out?"
"I don't know if you're really rich or just pretending."
"But at least one thing, Qian Yu, haven't you noticed?"
Qian Yu looked at Shen Yue who was disappointed in him, his heart continuously throbbing.
He asked anxiously, "Wh...what?"
"Arrogance, contempt."
Shen Yue slowly spoke, her voice piercing Qian Yu's brain like sharp thorns: "Your manner of speaking, your words."
"They're all filled with disdain and contempt for this place."
"We all live in this city, but you constantly mock and ridicule this place as insignificant."
"Qian Yu... whether you're rich or not, as a person... you've really failed."
As Shen Yue's heart-piercing words fell.
Qian Yu's expression... gradually froze.
How... how could this be...
He looked toward Shen Yue, only to see her adjust her breathing and then walk towards Su Muwan.
No... don't...
"Miss Su, I'm sorry... I apologize on behalf of this Qian Yu, I'm really sorry, truly sorry for disturbing you and your company."
"Uh... it's okay, anyway Qin Luo already gave him a slap... uh, no, I mean taught him a lesson, uh that's not right either, what I mean is..."
"...Miss Su, you really are a good person just like Mr. Qin said."
"Re... really? Am I... a good person?"
"Miss... Miss Su, my sister has always wanted to join the Su Corporation..."
"Yun Yun, don't..."
"That's all? Go handle the entry procedures today then."
"Miss Su?!"
"Oh my, it's nothing, these are just small matters."
"Hehe, congratulations young mistress on gaining another capable ally, Miss Shen is a senior designer."
"So impressive??? Wait! Qin Luo, how do you know so much about this?"
No... this won't do...
Why...
Why is Landlady Sister chatting so enthusiastically with these evil people...
Why?
Why!
Qian Yu's heart gradually twisted and collapsed.
Suddenly, he thought of something.
He looked at the black card in his hand.
His expression twitched.
Yes, I understand now.
"I understand everything!"
"Hahaha!!"
"Shen Yue!! I understand now!!"
"So you're that kind of woman too!! Hahahahaha!!"
Qian Yu held up his black card, his expression twisted, shouting with a broken voice.
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