The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity
Chapter 170 - 167: Don’t Like It At All?

Chapter 170: Chapter 167: Don’t Like It At All?

The gazes of two grown men, in an instant, shifted onto Qin Zhao’s face.

Chu Yan’s gaze was dark and icy, exceptionally cold as if daring Qin Zhao to agree to his silent threat.

Qin Zhao spoke indifferently, "No need, I have no interest in dining with you. As for the matter of solving the case, it is merely my job, and the Criminal Police Team will award me a bonus."

"Did you hear? It’s just work."

Chu Yan curved his lips slightly and pulled Qin Zhao away.

Shen Xihe stood at the entrance of the police station, with a complex expression staring at their departing figures.

Feeling Shen Xihe’s gaze on them, Chu Yan, who had been holding Qin Zhao’s hand, shifted to wrapping an arm around her slender waist and pulled her even closer to himself.

"How am I supposed to walk like this?"

But Qin Zhao quickly became dissatisfied.

Chu Yan, without missing a beat, declared, "If you don’t feel like walking, I could carry you."

"Have you lost your mind? Do you need to carry me for such a short distance?"

"Yes, I have lost my mind."

The guy shamelessly admitted it, then added softly,

"When my mind is empty, it can be entirely filled with thoughts of you."

Qin Zhao: "...."

Suddenly at a loss for words, what a shameless dog!

"I believe you definitely don’t like him now, but I haven’t forgiven you for deceiving me with the old love letters, you must write me one hundred love letters!"

"Deceive you?" Qin Zhao was almost laughing with anger, "When did I say those love letters were for you? You just wanted to imagine things on your own; what could I do?"

"I will tell you clearly, I don’t like Shen Xihe, and I won’t like you either!"

Love letters? A hundred of them?

In your dreams!

At this time, the two had arrived next to the Bentley.

Chu Yan opened the car door and suddenly pushed Qin Zhao inside.

But he followed her in and, without warning, kissed Qin Zhao, biting hard on her lips, a hint of sullen aggression in his actions.

"Try repeating that."

His cold, narrow phoenix eyes stared at her intensely, a feeling of oppression accompanying them.

"I don’t like... you! Damn it, bastard!"

She said she didn’t like him, and Chu Yan just kept kissing her, each time with more force.

In the confined space of the passenger seat, Qin Zhao’s movement was limited; all she could do was to push him away forcefully and kick him without restraint.

"Hisss."

Qin Zhao had bitten his lip too, so Chu Yan wiped away the blood with his fingertip.

His long, cold, pale hands dusted off the footprints from his clothes. His long, dark lashes cast a shadow under his eyes, adding a brooding quality to his demeanor.

After a while, he finally asked, "Not even a little?"

"None at all!"

Qin Zhao touched her sore lips and turned her gaze away in annoyance.

Chu Yan gave a self-deprecating laugh, turned around, and sat in the driver’s seat to drive.

On the drive home, his expression shifted ambiguously, and they had no further conversation.

Not even a little bit, huh?

Well, it didn’t matter.

The marriage certificate was torn, and divorce was impossible in this lifetime.

-

While Qin Zhao and Chu Yan were at odds, Su Xiaotong and Qin Yu had spent some time together. She was quite satisfied with Qin Yu as a match from the blind date, but Qin Yu had not said anything to confirm the nature of their relationship.

Such as whether they should start dating or not.

So today, Su Xiaotong planned to test Qin Yu. If he showed no intention of starting a relationship, she would stop seeking him out.

Qin Yu was on a business trip at the moment, a busy president indeed.

But even on his trip, he thought of Su Xiaotong and planned to buy her a gift.

Qin Yu was picking out gifts with his secretary and then received a message from Su Xiaotong.

Su Xiaotong: Big brother, wanna date?

Su Xiaotong: The toad wants to eat swan meat.

Qin Yu: I don’t plan to date recently.

Su Xiaotong: Okay.

Su Xiaotong: Then I’m flying away.

Qin Yu: ???

Qin Yu laughed helplessly, what a treasure!

Then he started to edit the rest of the message that he hadn’t had the chance to send.

Qin Yu: Fly back, the toad wants to get married.

[You are no longer friends with the recipient, and your message cannot be received!]

After sending those two messages, Su Xiaotong immediately blocked Qin Yu.

Feeling extremely upset, she felt like Qin Yu had played her.

If he had no intention of dating, why did he invite her out to eat, take her out to have fun, and even teach her self-defense?!

Oh, she knew.

The first time they met, she slapped him twice, and he must have held a grudge.

He was intentionally nice to her, making her misunderstand, then dumped her to break her heart!

Now, Su Xiaotong was genuinely heartbroken, sobbing as she called Qin Zhao, "Zhaozhao, wuwu, I’ve had a breakup. No, wait, I didn’t even start dating. Wuuuw, I’ve been deceived."

Qin Zhao picked up the phone, only to hear Su Xiaotong’s loud sobs.

She paused for a while before asking, "What happened?"

Su Xiaotong then told Qin Zhao about what had just happened.

"No way? It’s obvious he’s interested in you! I don’t think Uncle would be like that, why don’t you ask him to make it clear?"

"He said that already, should I keep asking shamelessly? I don’t want to!"

Su Xiaotong sniffled, "Do you think he’s deliberately getting back at me?"

"I doubt it, I don’t think Uncle is so petty."

"Wuwu, I feel so sad, can you come over tonight? Just thinking of his response annoys me. Otherwise, let’s go to a bar and stay overnight?"

"Okay, I’ll come over to you."

Qin Zhao had just had a falling out with Chu Yan, and they weren’t talking to each other; she didn’t really want to stay at home.

"Let’s go to that bar we visited last time, shall we invite Wei Mingna to join? I’d love for her to call those male models again. Just having them sit with us and drink can cheer me up.

To hell with the damn men; it’s not like he’s the only one for me!"

"Let’s skip the male models; I can drink with you."

Qin Zhao had just finished speaking when Chu Yan, who moved his notebook to work in the living room, suddenly looked over.

Male models, drinking?

What was she planning to do?

Chu Yan gazed deeply at Qin Zhao and saw her hang up the phone and grab her bag, ready to leave.

He pursed his lips, wanting to ask what was going on, but remembering how decisively Qin Zhao said she didn’t like him at all, he felt annoyed and didn’t want to seem like he cared too much about her.

About half an hour later, Qin Zhao arrived at the bar.

Su Xiaotong saw her at the entrance and hugged her, bursting into tears.

"Are you not going to ask him clearly? Should I probe a little for you?"

"No, I’m not asking, and you shouldn’t either! He knows you’re my friend. If you ask, Qin Yu will definitely know it’s me who wants to know. I don’t want to lose face again."

"So you’re not going to contact him anymore?"

"He said he has no plans to date; should I still insist on it?"

"Alright, let’s just have fun today."

Qin Zhao sighed and went into the bar with Su Xiaotong.

They had just been talking at the entrance of the bar; Qin Zhao felt somewhat regretful that things between Qin Yu and Su Xiaotong didn’t work out, so she didn’t notice that not far away there was a strange man who had been staring at them for a long time.

The man sized up every woman entering and leaving the bar, and whenever he saw someone particularly attractive, he would start examining their clothes and handbags, then pondered thoughtfully.