mtl008 Chapter 130 Didn't you see how annoying this woman's mouth is?
Chapter 130 Didn't you see how annoying this woman's mouth is?
"Of course." Qin Reng said calmly, as if it were a matter of course. "After all, a happy marriage depends on a variety of harmonious elements."
Yu Yuetong's lips twitched, her mind screaming that if this man continued spouting nonsense, she would definitely harm her. After all, he was her, and she was him, and right now, from the outside world's perspective, all the rude behavior was done by "Yu Yuetong."
“Miss Ji, it’s getting late, you see…” So she forced a smile, trying to get rid of the person.
“Oh, I really should go,” Ji Momo chuckled softly, her demeanor remarkably elegant. “However, more than the time I need to get here, I’m a little more curious…”
Both of them frowned simultaneously; Qin Reng instinctively sensed something was amiss. The next second, Ji Momo stepped forward, deliberately drawing out her words, her smile widening, "You two, who was hugging whom just now?"
"Who's holding onto whom?" Ji Momo's voice was like a sharp blade, cutting through the air, so piercing it was chilling. Yu Yuetong's heart tightened instantly; she could almost clearly feel the tense atmosphere in the air, and that ominous premonition spread throughout her body like a cold hand.
Qin Reng smiled faintly, his eyes flashing with a hint of teasing and indifference. He casually smoothed his ruffled hair, as if the question didn't bother him: "It's nothing, Miss Ji, you're overthinking it. We're just..." His words trailed off, seemingly to save face for Yu Yuetong, adopting an attitude of "it's no big deal."
"You two are quick on the uptake," Ji Momo teased with a smile, a hint of empathy flashing in her eyes, as if she were imagining the two of them entangled in the room. She took a step forward. "Ahem, in that case, wouldn't I be interrupting your little fun?"
"There's no fun in it, but if you have nothing else to do, you should head back early." Yu Yuetong pursed her lips, trying to keep her tone calm, her body slightly stiffening as she secretly pondered Ji Momo's intentions. Sure enough, this supporting female character really loves watching the drama unfold! She thought helplessly, feeling her dislike for Ji Momo deepening.
"Yes, Miss Ji, please give your time to the fans waiting for you outside." Qin Reng's tone remained indifferent. Although he appeared cold, he seemed unwilling to argue with Ji Momo. Instead, he leaned against the door frame, looking somewhat bored, and scrolled through his phone. "After all, our lives aren't as exciting as you imagine."
For Yu Yuetong at this moment, such a cold attitude was utterly unacceptable. She slapped her cheek hard, silently warning herself that she couldn't continue to wallow in this bickering. The current situation was like a heavy stone pressing on her heart, forcing her to fight for her life. If she continued to deal with Ji Momo's words today and couldn't save herself, this ruthless character might stab her in the back at any moment.
Observing the interaction between the two, Ji Momo's smile deepened, seemingly feeling extremely pleased with the situation. She noticed Yu Yuetong's cheeks flush slightly and felt secretly smug. Keep in mind, Yu Yuetong at this moment was merely the female lead, and the kind who was completely at a loss, utterly unable to handle such teasing. Her eyes flickered, as if she had already accomplished some plan.
"But to be honest, seeing how well you two work together makes me so envious I could cry." Ji Momo feigned emotion, a sly glint in her eyes, and slowly approached, instantly closing the distance between Yu Yuetong and Qin Reng. This distance made people feel immense pressure.
"You wish!" Yu Yuetong cursed inwardly, but still smiled on the surface. "We're just putting on an act, there's no need to take it too seriously."
"Oh? Just playing along?" Ji Momo feigned surprise, tapping her chin with her slender fingers, her tone laced with sarcasm. "Or is it that in your heart, President Qin is no more special than anyone else?"
"Insolence!" Qin Reng's expression changed slightly, a flash of intense anger crossing his eyes, yet his tone remained authoritative, as if trying to suppress the mockery. But he knew in his heart that the woman before him was not so simple; behind every word she spoke lay underlying contradictions, a trap laid.
"Insolence? You really think we're one of your own?" Ji Momo smiled faintly, surprisingly not backing down, but instead teasing her own eyebrows with a playful and provocative air. "Unfortunately, it's not me who's ruining your relationship, but you yourselves who are giving me the opportunity."
"Miss Ji, don't be so presumptuous." Qin Reng glanced at her, his deep voice carrying a hint of coldness, but the moment he turned his face away, it added to her irritation.
"Heh, so what if I'm being clever?" Ji Momo didn't back down, her every move revealing an undisguised arrogance. "But I know that as an observer, there are always things I should worry about, such as how Yu Yuetong plans to protect her own interests."
The words had barely left her lips when, in that instant, the usually composed Yu Yuetong felt a sudden surge of anger, and she lunged at Ji Momo, raising her hand to deliver a resounding slap. For a moment, time seemed to stand still for this unexpected counterattack.
Yu Yuetong's hand had just reached halfway in the air when Qin Reng suddenly grabbed her wrist. His grip was just right—not too strong, not too weak—to prevent her from breaking free, but not too weak either. The coldness on Qin Reng's face was like a chilling wind from hell. "Yu Yuetong, what are you doing? Trying to lay a hand on me in front of me, huh?"
Yu Yuetong gritted her teeth, glaring at him angrily, "What? Of course, I'm here to solve your problem! Can't you see how annoying this woman's mouth is?"
"Don't bring your petty, bourgeois fighting ways out of the picture." Qin Reng glanced at her speechlessly, the warning in his eyes silencing her. He pressed her hand down, but deliberately gripped it tightly, the seemingly unintentional action seeming to assert some kind of possessiveness. But the next second, a smirk appeared on his lips, his voice softening, like thunder under a low pressure, "What good would hitting her do you? Her 'green tea' level is higher than anyone you've ever met. Do you think you can wake her up with a slap?"
Ji Momo stood to the side, a subtle smile playing on her lips, seemingly unconcerned about Yu Yuetong's actions. She crossed her arms lightly, a nonchalant air about her. "Oh dear, President Qin knows my 'level' himself. What, you still have time to lecture 'Mrs. Qin' here? Don't spoil her too much, or one day she'll devour you until there's nothing left but bones."
That soft yet slightly provocative tone only fueled Yu Yuetong's anger. She took a deep breath and turned to look at Qin Reng, "Hey, are you planning to let her go?"