Chapter 598
The Actress Queen's Rebirth: She's a Bigshot Loved
Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations
âIâll get you something to sober up,â Lu Zhen explained helplessly.
Song Jia was stunned for a moment before saying stiffly, âIâm not drunk.â
Lu Zhen glared at him. âYou poured so much wine in Bei Mu. How good can you be?â Seeing that Song Jia didnât say anything else, she turned around and prepared to leave. A stronger pull suddenly came from behind, and she was pulled into Song Jiaâs arms. The smell of wine mixed with the cold smell of Song Jia wrapped around Lu Zhen.
Lu Zhen looked up and saw Song Jia looking at her deeply. She vaguely felt that Song Jia was not in a good mood. Lu Zhen didnât understand. Wasnât Song Jia happy to see her? On such a cold night, she had specially run out of the house, but he did not want to see her?
Lu Zhen turned her face away and said stiffly, âIâm disturbing your gathering. If I had known, I wouldnât have come.â
Although Song Jia had drunk a lot, he was not stupid. He could tell that Lu Zhen was a little unhappy. He was silent for two seconds before looking deeply at Lu Zhen and saying, âYou came out in the cold at night just to give Bei Mu a birthday cake and say happy birthday. Why didnât 1 see that you two were so close?â
Song Jiaâs words almost angered Lu Zhen to death. Did this guy drink too much and damage his brain? He put on an unhappy face because he thought sheâd come to the pub in the middle of the night for Bei Muâs birthday?
Lu Zhen glared at Song Jia with her round eyes. She wanted to explain, but because her emotions were too awkward, she couldnât explain.
âAs for me,â Song Jiaâs voice was very hoarse. âl mind these things because Iâm petty.â
Lu Zhen could hear an indistinct grievance in Song Jiaâs tone. Only then did she understand that this guy had been unhappy since she said that Song Jia was petty. Wait a minute, he insisted on getting Bei Mu drunk. Could it be that he was venting his anger on Bei Mu?
After all, Lu Zhen said that he was petty because he minded that Lu Zhen wanted to give Bei Mu a birthday gift. Lu Zhen was speechless and wanted to laugh. She bit her lip and looked into Song Jiaâs eyes. âAm I wrong? Song Jia, you werenât like this in the past.â
Song Jiaâs eyes seemed to be covered in a layer of mist. His dark pupils were like black holes that wanted to suck Lu Zhenâs soul in. He said in a low voice, âYes, because of you, I became like this.â
Lu Zhenâs face turned red. Is this guy actually pushing the responsibility to her?
âWhy would I suddenly change you? Itâs clearly because youâre such a person,â Lu Zhen said through gritted teeth.
Song Jia nodded. âYes, thatâs right. I might have been selfish and petty to begin with. Now you know what kind of person 1 am? You hate me, right?â
Lu Zhen glared at Song Jia. What was this guy being unreasonable about? She hadnât even said anything, but he was already questioning her?
âSong Jia, you drank too much. Let go of me first. Iâll get you something to sober up.â Lu Zhen struggled a little, but Song Jia hugged her even tighter.
âWhy donât you answer me? Do you really hate me?â Song Jia asked stubbornly, a hint of confusion and uneasiness in his eyes.
Lu Zhen went soft. Biting her lip, she took a deep breath. âAre you stupid? What makes you think I hate you? You can be petty, but I wonât hate you for any of your flaws. Do you understand?â
A hint of doubt appeared in Song Jiaâs eyes. âWhy not?â
Lu Zhen did not know how to answer for a moment. Why did this guy have so many questions? After a moment of silence, she found an all-purpose reason.
âBecause I like it too much.â
Her answer was actually nonsense, but Song Jiaâs mood seemed to have improved because of her nonsense. Song Jia looked at her deeply and asked again, âWhat do you like?â
Lu Zhen wanted to punch Song Jia. However, she had already said it. Even if Song Jia pretended not to understand, she couldnât deny it. She could only say helplessly, âLike you.â
âWho likes me?â Song Jiaâs eyes darkened.
Lu Zhenâs heart began to beat faster. She lowered her eyelashes and didnât look into Song Jiaâs eyes. Her voice also became much softer. âl like you.â
The surrounding air was silent for a while. Then, Song Jia held Lu Zhenâs waist and pulled her towards him. Lu Zhen realized what Song Jia was going to do and suddenly pushed him away. She said in disdain, âYou drank!â
âThen wait for me to take a shower,â Song Jia said hoarsely.
Lu Zhen glared at him. âIâm going home later.â
âDonât go. Your father wonât say anything.â Song Jia leaned close to Lu Zhenâs ear and said in a low voice, as if he was bewitching her..