Chapter 339: You’re Simply Not Worthy
He suddenly stood up from his chair, circled around, hoisted the slightly tipsy Qin Youxuan onto his shoulder, and headed upstairs.
Qin Youxuan felt dizzy from being carried, almost throwing up.
She managed to stand up with a spinning head, and upon raising her head, saw Dan Hanjie striding toward the bedside.
“Dan Hanjie, why do you look like two people now?” Qin Youxuan tilted her head to look at him, holding up two fingers.
She quickly held up three fingers, then four…
“No, no, it seems like you’re multiplying…” Qin Youxuan managed to count on all ten fingers, but it still wasn’t enough. She couldn’t keep up, her face turning red with frustration.
She didn’t even notice the mysterious gleam that flickered in Dan Hanjie’s eyes.
“Don’t come near me, I can’t breathe!”
Subconsciously, Qin Youxuan shrank back. Her head felt heavy, but the alcohol had begun to wear off considerably.
She turned to run, but was yanked back by Dan Hanjie.
“What did you just say you wanted?” Dan Hanjie seized her words from earlier, asking them again.
The seductive gaze from his eyes sparkled dangerously.
Qin Youxuan’s senses were numbed by him, her eyes clouded and innocent, she was disoriented without speaking a word.
She had no idea how she had ended up in the wolf’s den.
In her daze, she failed to notice that the door was only slightly ajar and not fully closed.
Outside the door, Bai Wei was standing frozen against the wall, her slender body immobilized.
Hearing the sounds emanating from the room, she disbelievingly widened her eyes, a hateful light glowing in her delicate eyebrows and eyes, the grip on the newspaper in her hand tightened until it was about to puncture the paper.
“Impossible…it must be my imagination, it must be…”
Bai Wei was gasping for air, her hand clutching at her chest, feeling so miserable she wanted to die.
She couldn’t believe what she was hearing.
She had thought of countless ways to be with Dan Hanjie, who had always ignored her.
No other woman had ever been by his side though, so she could wait.
Compared to others, at least Dan Hanjie liked her perfume.
He had touched another woman.
Listening to the sounds from the room, her heart felt like it was being clutched by a demonic claw, causing her to gasp for air…
Oh, how she wished the woman by his side was her!
Bai Wei turned and ran, she wanted to escape this reality, but she stumbled and fell hard to the ground.
Tears streamed down her face.
She clenched her fists and banged them violently on the floor.
Her glance fell on the newspaper on the ground, she paused, looking at the headline, a malicious light appeared in her eyes.
Her grip tightened on the newspaper, she turned around swiftly, racing back to her room.
Upon entering her room, Bai Wei quickly locked the door and turned on the computer.
In the shortest amount of time, she had created an anonymous account, uploading the photos from her phone to various forums and social media…
“Qin Youxuan, I will let everyone know, you’re not worthy, you’re not fit for the noble Hanjie, not at all!!!”
Looking at the rapidly increasing numbers on the screen, a chill set into Bai Wei’s grin. The twisted, frigid laugh contorted her face.
Looking at the photos that caused a storm of discussion online within minutes and the subsequent shares by countless netizens, Bai Wei was satisfied. She took her phone, inserted a pre-acquired burner SIM, and dialed a number.
“Is this the newspaper? I have a tip…”