Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-One: The Situation is Chaotic, _2

She stuttered and stopped talking.

Lu Lin didn't spout any nonsense; she simply pushed Qu Jing forward.

She pushed Qu Jing to the ground, and her butt, clad in a tight skirt, suddenly burst into blooms of pain.

Looking coldly at Qu Jing, who was now somewhat afraid from being hit, Lu Lin said, "What business is it of yours to add chaos to someone else's family matters? How is it? No matter how bad Yanyan is, she's still Zhou Yuwen's girlfriend."

"Have you forgotten who Zhou Yuwen is?"

Lu Lin continued by grabbing Qu Jing's hair, "Then I'll call Zhou Yuwen right now."

"And tell him you called his girlfriend a bitch, I want to see if you dare to question what Zhou Yuwen amounts to?"

Seeing that Lu Lin was really about to make a call, Qu Jing suddenly panicked.

No one knows better than a few girls from the literature club who Zhou Yuwen is.