Chapter 406: 406, Find Shi Yuhuan, Theoretical
Chapter 406: 406, Find Shi Yuhuan, Theoretical
Li Qianze hesitated for a moment, but remained silent.
Song Qinghuan’s face sank completely, her eyes sharp and intimidating, “Li Qianze, your silence doesn’t mean I won’t find out where he is. But remember this, don’t acknowledge me or speak to me ever again. We’re done.”
“Top floor VIP suite,” blurted out Li Qianze, his eyebrows furrowed.
Song Qinghuan immediately stood up and left without a moment’s hesitation.
LiQianze turned to look at the departing figure of Song Qinghuan, his eyes dimmed slightly before he let out a sigh.
When he brought his gaze back, he was startled to see that someone was silently sat where Song Qinghuan had been.
It was Mei Jun.
Li Qianze was a little surprised, glaring at her, “When did you get here? Why didn’t you show yourself before?”
Mei Jun glanced at the direction where Song Qinghuan had left before cautiously saying, “I’ve been here for a while. How could I dare to appear when Huanhuan was interrogating you!”
At that moment, the waiter brought the breakfast that Song Qinghuan had ordered earlier. Li Qianze dragged the breakfast from in front of Mei Jun and mumbled, “You coward!”
Mei Jun slapped his hand away, snatched the breakfast back onto her side. She then kicked him under the table and whispered mysteriously, “Li Qianze, I’ve discovered a secret about you!”
Li Qianze narrowed his eyes coldly, staying silent and signalling Mei Jun to continue.
Mei Jun looked cunning, her words weren’t a question but a statement, “You are in love with Huanhuan!”
Li Qianze’s face instantly changed, snapping without hesitation, “Nonsense!”
“Then forget I said anything,” Mei Jun responded with a deep smile, before tucking into her breakfast.
Li Qianze leaned back in his chair, his eyes deep in thought, his gaze flickered, looking strangely repressed.
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Song Qinghuan took the elevator to the rooftop VIP suite. All the way there, she felt like a giant stone was pressing on her chest, unable to vent her anger.
She arrived at the door and rang the bell for a while, but no one responded.
Song Qinghuan’s suppressed anger exploded instantly, she lost all rationality, kicked and banged on the door hard, shouting, “Shi Yuhuan, open the door!”
With a “click”, the door was finally opened.
Shi Yuhuan was dressed in a bathrobe, his hair wet. He stared at Song Qinghuan with his deep, cold eyes, his voice devoid of any warmth, “What is it?”
Song Qinghuan straightened her back, preparing to confront Shi Yuhuan, but when their eyes met, she felt an inexplicable sense of subtlety, her rehearsed speech shattered instantly.
Shi Yuhuan turned around slowly, making room for Song Qinghuan to enter.
Song Qinghuan hesitated, then decided it wasn’t ideal to have this conversation at the door. She stepped inside.
With a “bang”, the door shut again, and Song Qinghuan was instantly pinned against it by Shi Yuhuan.
Song Qinghuan’s eyes darkened, her rage flaring up again. Without a second thought, she raised her hand towards Shi Yuhuan’s face.
Shi Yuhuan intercepted the slap inches away from his face with lightning quick reflexes, pulling her arm down and pinning it behind her.
“What are you trying to do, let me go!” Song Qinghuan demanded angrily, kicking towards him. However, her attack was easily parried by Shi Yuhuan.