His Beloved Treasure
Chapter 339 - 108 Compensation Required by President Mu (9)_3

Chapter 339: 108 Compensation Required by President Mu (9)_3

It really was unintentional, but that remark was particularly grating.

Did Yichen really sleep with Jing Qing?

How is that possible?

"Stop talking, that woman is eavesdropping."

Suddenly, the chatting woman glanced over in her direction, then said.

Qin Mu couldn’t help but find it amusing, yet she just walked over.

"Eavesdropping? If you’re afraid of being overheard, then keep your voices down, find a secluded corner if you’re worried about eavesdropping. Aren’t you simply speaking so that everyone can hear?"

Qin Mu asked with a sneer.

" You, don’t spew lies!"

"Me, spewing lies? Do you want me to grab the microphone over there and let you explain to everyone how I’m supposedly spewing lies?"

With a fierce look in her eyes, Qin Mu stared at her. Was it now so easy for any girl to dare act up in front of her?

Although she usually didn’t provoke others, that didn’t mean she was easy to bully, okay?

Hearing her words, the three girls immediately acted as if they couldn’t afford to provoke her: Let’s go, we can’t be bothered with her.

"Exactly, why should a slut feel proud? Let’s leave."

A slut?

Hah!

Qin Mu watched the woman walking by her, then crossed her arms around herself and slightly extended her foot.

"Ah!"

What sort of scene was it to see three girls tumbling down together?

Standing aside, Qin Mu gazed down at the three women sprawled on the ground, wailing. The one she tripped instinctively grabbed the girl next to her, who happened to be wearing a white strapless dress. In the fall, the only graspable spot on her back was torn, revealing her chest completely.

Suddenly, the scene turned chaotic, and everyone turned to look in this direction. When the three of them raised their heads to call for help and saw everyone’s shocked expressions, especially the girl in the middle who covered her chest immediately after noticing it exposed, and then she let out a loud scream: Ah...

Qin Mu laughed softly, then turned to head for the restroom.

Although Young Master Yang was not present, Jing Qing leaned against the counter inside the restroom, smoking a cigarette with the aura of a celestial being brought down to the mortal world.

Amidst curling smoke, Jing Qing offered her a cigarette in a low voice: Want one?

Qin Mu walked over, and Jing Qing pulled out a metal cigarette case from her bag with a sharp look in her eyes, opening it in front of Qin Mu.

Qin Mu took one, not recognizing the brand but it looked quite expensive.

"So you smoke!"

After a few seconds, Jing Qing asked with a frown as she saw Qin Mu smoking quite comfortably.

"Humph! I sneakily learned before!"

She said with a smile, resting one hand against the other elbow, the smoking hand dangling by her shoulder, her sensuous fingers gently waving away the smoke.

The gesture seemed practiced.

Jing Qing couldn’t help but laugh scornfully, but in the next moment, she took another drag from her cigarette with a trembling hand.

Qin Mu looked at her, remaining silent.

Between them, they no longer needed words to know what was on each other’s mind.

Qin Mu knew she couldn’t handle Jing Qing, and Jing Qing also knew she couldn’t handle Qin Mu with Mu Yichen in the picture.

"Heard you moved out of the Mu family house again?"

Jing Qing asked after a moment.

"Yeah! You must have played a big part in that, didn’t you? Thanks for giving us the opportunity to move out."

"What do you mean?"

Qin Mu had already started talking when she heard Jing Qing ask what she meant, and then she smiled faintly, her half-lowered eyes undoubtedly sharp.

"Do we still need to play dumb with each other? If not for you, who else would dare to expose Mu Yichen’s woman? And who else would dare to blow the lid on the Jing family’s eldest daughter?"

Qin Mu locked eyes with her, her piercing gaze nearly causing Jing Qing’s suppressed anger to burst. Luckily, she had a cigarette between her fingers, puffing on it furiously before she was about to explode.

"Frankly, the more you do this, the more annoyed Mu Yichen will become."

After a few puffs, Qin Mu felt a bit uncomfortable, glancing at the still-burning cigarette butt before walking over to the trashcan to snuff it out, casually warning Jing Qing.

"Is this a warning, or are you flaunting your relationship with him to me?"

"Do I need to flaunt it? He’s always been mine ever since we were kids."

"You... As I said before, it’s too early to jump to conclusions about who he belongs to."

Jing Qing’s face turned even worse, her hand shaking more violently.

Qin Mu turned back around, but just crossed her arms and looked down, seeing the foot of the woman she had just tripped over who called her a slut, and said in a soft voice with a chuckle: Jing Qing, I think it’s wisest for you to stop here, back off now and he’ll still be your friend, or perhaps your so-called childhood sweetheart.