Chapter 163 - 163: He Had Been Tricked By This Woman!
Master Qin's Real Young Lady Is Gorgeous And Flirty
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
âYouâre talking about Miss Nan Yanâ¦â Wu Yue unconsciously spoke. As the words left his mouth, he suddenly realized the implications and his nerves tensed immediately.
Oh my goodness!
He had actually fallen into this womanâs trap!
She deliberately wanted to get him to spill the beans, pulling him this way and that, distracting him enough to blurt out Nan Yanâs nameâ¦
But now that he had already said it, he couldnât take it back even if he wanted to.
His brain raced, and he decided to advance by retreating, asking directly, âMiss
Luo Ling, why would you suddenly take an interest in a high school student?â
âItâs nothing. I just think that girl is pretty.â
Luo Ling casually remarked and then disregarded Wu Yueâs intentions.
With her head slightly lowered, she messaged her subordinates, a sinister glint in her eyes.
[Look into a girl named Nan Yan, around eighteen or nineteen years old, said to be quite attractive.]
A quick reply came from her subordinates: [Understood, Miss.]
Clutching her phone, Luo Lingâs heart brimmed with cold determination.
Whoever dared to snatch her man would not have a good ending!
To prepare for the upcoming e-sports competition, Nan Yan was taking about a week off.
After leaving the hotel, she hailed a taxi and headed straight for Zhide High School.
âLu Rongrong, youâve really lost it. Following behind a bumpkin from the countryside day in and day out, even buying her snacks and food. Have you lost your mind?â
âI heard you used to dislike her. She even beat you a few times before. How come youâve become her little lackey now?â
âYou guys from Class 4 really call a bumpkin âbossâ? Donât you feel embarrassed?â
Several girls from Class 1 were surrounding Lu Rongrong, mocking and taunting her.
Although now, due to Nan Yanâs impressive performance, Class 4 had acknowledged her, there were still many people who didnât like Nan Yan. Especially her arrogant behavior, it fueled hatred, making people see her as fake and insincere, not a good person.
Lu Rongrongâs irritation flared. âWhat I do for whom is none of your business. Thatâs my freedom. Now move aside!â
She used to look down on Nan Yan, fueled by An Muyaoâs brainwashing that painted Nan Yan in an unfavorable light, causing her to despise her. And she had been foolish enough to be used as a tool by An Muyao, causing trouble for Nan Yan at every turn.
But now, she recognized her mistakes and wanted to genuinely make amends.
None of this had anything to do with those girls.
âWell, well, youâve got quite the temper,â Jiang Wenqian, who had her hair tied in a high ponytail, playfully pushed Lu Rongrong. âIs this road your familyâs? Why should we move for you?â
Lu Rongrongâs eyes reddened, fists clenched, teeth grinding. âJiang Wenqian, donât push it!â
âA mere Lu family, you think Iâd be afraid of you?â
Jiang Wenqian sneered, âYou canât even stand up to a countryside girl, yet you dare challenge me? Youâre asking for trouble!â
Jiang Wenqian raised her hand, about to slap Lu Rongrong in the face.
Lu Rongrong tried to dodge, but the two girls who had come with Jiang Wenqian stood on either side of her, leaving her with no escape.
She could only cover her face and stand there, waiting to be hit.
Just as Jiang Wenqianâs hand was about to land on Lu Rongrongâs head, something suddenly struck her hand, and she screamed in sharp pain, clutching her hand, her body curling up.
âWenqian, whatâs wrong?â
âMy hand⦠Ah ah ah⦠my hand hurts so muchâ¦â
Jiang Wenqianâs tears flowed from the pain. Her right hand wrist was already swollen.
âWho hit me?â Jiang Wenqian gritted her teeth and screamed, âWho did it?â
Lu Rongrong thought she was going to be slapped today, but instead of the expected slap, she heard Jiang Wenqianâs screams.
She let her hand drop and looked around, spotting Nan Yan approaching them with deliberate steps.
Nan Yan had helped her!
âAre you alright?â
Nan Yan walked up to her, asking calmly.
Lu Rongrong stared at her blankly, understanding her question. She quickly shook her head. âIâm fine.â
âIt was you?â Jiang Wenqian wiped her tears, glaring at Nan Yan. âWho gave you the right to hit someone?â
Nan Yan raised an eyebrow slightly, âJust based on the fact that I find you annoying.â
âYou dared to lay hands on my friend. Classmate, youâre quite arrogant, arenât you?â
Nan Yan hadnât intended to meddle.
But as they say, âDonât bite the hand that feeds you.â
Recently, Lu Rongrong had been giving her food, showing a change in attitude. She couldnât just stand there while others bullied her in front of her. âFine⦠You think youâre tough, huh? Just wait and see!â
Jiang Wenqian didnât have the courage to confront Nan Yan physically.
After all, Nan Yanâs heroic actions were well-known and discussed on the schoolâs online forums. She had a reputation as a violent and fearless girl.
She didnât want to provoke more trouble for herself.
Jiang Wenqian signaled the two girls beside her, ready to leave.
âHold on,â Nan Yanâs cold voice commanded, making them stop in their tracks.
âApologize to her.â
Jiang Wenqian, restraining her anger, retorted, âNan Yan, youâre going too far!â
âIf you donât apologize, I have even more audacious actions in store. Do you believe that?â
Nan Yan casually pinched her own wrist, her tone soft and tranquil. Though her words sounded mundane, they were laced with a potent undertone of pressure and intense threat.
âNan Yan⦠Forget itâ¦â Lu Rongrong timidly tugged at Nan Yanâs clothes, not wanting to escalate the situation.
After all, compared to the Jiang family, the Lu family was still a bit lower on the social ladder.
She didnât want to provoke Jiang Wenqian.
Nan Yan looked at her for a moment and let out a cold snort, âFine, youâre the one involved, and you say itâs okay, then itâs okay.â
She had acted with good intentions, but it turned out differently.
Casually, she retrieved her clothes from Lu Rongrongâs grasp, her gaze icy as she stared at Jiang Wenqian.
âClassmate, if you have an issue with me, just come directly to me next time. Picking on others to cause trouble, is that some kind of accomplishment?â
âIâll be waiting.â
With those words, Nan Yan walked past them without any obstruction from Jiang Wenqianâs group.
Lu Rongrong felt like a piece of her world had just turned empty, an inexplicable sadness settling in her heart.
Did she say something wrong?
Nan Yanâs voice came faintly from ahead âArenât you leaving? Planning to skip class?â
However, Nan Yan didnât turn around.
Yet, Lu Rongrong understood that Nan Yanâs words were directed at her.
âLetâs go!â
After glancing at Jiang Wenqian, she quickly followed.
Clutching her throbbing hand, Jiang Wenqian glared at the departing figures.
The other two girls looked at Jiang Wenqianâs terrifying expression and suddenly felt a bit scared.
Seeing her wrist growing increasingly swollen, they cautiously suggested, âWenqian, your hand doesnât look too good. Shouldnât we go to the hospital?â
âFine.â Jiang Wenqian withdrew her gaze, planning to deal with them later.
At a fork in the road, Nan Yan headed directly towards the office.
Seeing this, Lu Rongrong quickly asked, âNan Yan, arenât you going to the classroom?â