"You know it hurts, and yet you dare to pull off such a stupid stunt?!"
He domineeringly grabbed her hand, causing Qin Miaomiao to shut her eyes in fear. The expected pain didn’t come, but instead there was a hint of coolness. He lowered his head and blew gently on her hand—his face, as it appeared before her eyes, was truly the kind of stunning that would make the heavens weep!
"Your palm seems a bit red. We’ll apply some medicine later when we’re back. Do you have injuries anywhere else? Let me see."
As he spoke, he reached to lift her clothes. She quickly pressed down on his hand, "Really, I don’t. It’s just a little scratch on my arm. Umm, next time you punish me, can it be just hitting my palm? It’s too embarrassing."
Getting smacked on the palm is something for kindergarten—it’s humiliating enough! She’s already this old, and yet getting her palm smacked? If word of this got out, she’d die of embarrassment!
Lu Qing raised a brow slightly, his refined face carrying a hint of amusement as he said:
"You know embarrassment? Hmm? Still dare to have a ’next time’? Then hitting your palm won’t be nearly enough."
"Then where would you hit?"
"Ha, what do you think?"
His hand pinched *that* spot. Qin Miaomiao’s body tensed abruptly—ugh, he actually wanted to smack her butt? So wicked!
Just then, there was a knock at the door.
It turned out that Little second and Little sixth had returned, and accompanying them was Jiaojiao. Behind Jiaojiao was Jin Jing, who gazed at her with the worshipful zeal of a fanboy, as if he wanted to cling to her every step.
Qin Miaomiao immediately jumped out of Lu Qing’s arms and dashed toward Jiaojiao, grabbing her hand nervously and asking:
"Jiaojiao? Are you okay?"
"I’m all right, no worries. The things you wanted me to record—I’ve got it all. I even captured some really intriguing stuff. Who would’ve thought that Su Jin actually messes with that sort of thing, even hanging out with those people to skate together. Tsk tsk tsk. To think I used to think she was so high-minded."
Qin Miaomiao’s heart sank slightly, her voice dropping as she asked:
"What did you say? Skating?"
"Yeah, not only does she provide girls from her company, but she also went with those people to a more private setting and had a wild time. I pretended to be drunk and left midway; when I tried to leave, I was intercepted by two men. If it hadn’t been for your people protecting me, I might not have made it out of there."
As Jiaojiao said this, she handed the item over to Qin Miaomiao.
Qin Miaomiao looked at her, her eyes glimmering with a trace of gratitude, "Thank you for your hard work."
"It’s no big deal. I didn’t expect Su Jin to be so depraved—to even play with that stuff. If the two new girls get involved, they might be completely controlled, and getting away will become a nightmare. They even tried to coax me into using it as well. How could I possibly touch that junk? But now that I’ve fled, Su Jin is probably holding quite a grudge against me."
The ’Su Jin’ Jiaojiao mentioned was, in fact, Su Moli. Qin Miaomiao hadn’t anticipated that she’d be dabbling with such things.
At the side, Jin Jing stiffened at the thought of his goddess experiencing such a frightful ordeal. A wave of panic swept over him—but why had Miaomiao sent her to record these things?
Qin Miaomiao said calmly, "Tomorrow, take the edited front portion and go to Su... consider this your bargaining chip for terminating the contract. I’ll arrange protection for you—you won’t suffer any losses."
"Won’t they insist that I destroy the video?"
"Which is why I’m saying to use the front portion. The real highlight is in the latter part—it needs to be put to proper use. But I won’t let you be dragged into this. Only after leaving Yaoguang will it be easier to handle the rest."
This was for Jiaojiao’s sake. Su Moli might not be easy to deal with, but what’s truly concerning is the involvement of some prominent figures. Qin Miaomiao wasn’t willing to create too many enemies. Therefore, they needed to carefully strategize how to utilize this material.
"Got it. Miaomiao, I’m so beat—I nearly drank myself into stupidity."
While saying this, Jiaojiao stepped forward and hugged Qin Miaomiao tightly, even burying her head in her chest while praising:
"Miaomiao, your embrace smells so good, I..."
Before she could finish her sentence, the collar of her shirt was grabbed, and she was promptly thrown out the door. Fortunately, Jin Jing reacted quickly and caught her in his arms, conveniently hugging her!
"What the hell? Who threw me?!"