Chapter 11 Su Yin, Who Are You Really!

The man's speed was so fast that Su Yin had no chance to react; she was pinned down by him, her back pressed tightly against the wall, her chest against the scorching heat of his body, along with the intermingling scent of faint tobacco and mint.

Su Yin's pupils constricted, instantly raising goosebumps all over her body.

"Bo Sihan! What are you doing!"

Bo Sihan's gaze darkly fixed on her, "Su Yin, who exactly are you!"

Su Yin's tone grew even colder, "Who am I? I'm your ex-wife who's in the middle of processing our divorce with you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Yin didn't hesitate to drive her knee directly towards Qi Jincheng's midsection, a few inches below his navel.

Qi Jincheng quickly reached out to block it, and with his other hand, took the opportunity to lock Su Yin in his embrace, suddenly closing the distance between them so their breathing entangled, and Su Yin could even see her tiny reflection in Qi Jincheng's pupils.

From a third person's perspective, one would definitely think the two were secretly kissing.

Su Yin was stunned for a moment, immediately struggling hard in his arms, but the man's arms were like chains pressing down on her, impossible to break free from.

Su Yin's breathing grew heavier, her teeth clenched with anger, "Qi Jincheng, since you've already made up your mind about the divorce, stop harassing me."

Qi Jincheng's face turned unsightly. Although the lights weren't on in the private room, the moonlight streaming in from outside enabled him to clearly capture Su Yin's face.

As delicate and beautiful as ever, what caught more attention, however, was the sharpness hidden in her eyes, like an unsheathed sword ready to strike.

Qi Jincheng suddenly felt a twinge of heartache; in her eyes, he saw caution, vigilance, hatred, but no longer a trace of love, like stars that had suddenly plummeted from the sky.

"What is your relationship with Qing Luan!"

Qi Jincheng looked at her coldly. Fu Yanting had found Qing Luan, and even Su Yin had dinner with Guo Ran and Fu Yanting—he didn't believe that Su Yin had no connection with Qing Luan!

Su Yin actually laughed. So after all this, he didn't suspect that she was Qing Luan, but just someone close to Qing Luan, right?

Indeed.

In his eyes, except for her identity as the Su family's daughter, she was worthless.

That Qi Jincheng didn't think she was Qing Luan was only too normal.

The next moment, Su Yin said with a smile that was not quite a smile, "Since you've figured it out, then don't offend me, or you might not be able to bear the consequences if Qing Luan gets angry."

"Su Yin!" Qi Jincheng ground his teeth, his voice full of warning.

Yet Su Yin just sneered out loud, "Sorry, they're waiting for me, I need to go back."

Qi Jincheng stared at her darkly, "Go back! With whom? Meeting Fu Yanting?!"

Su Yin's expression darkened, "What does that have to do with you?"

With that, Su Yin struggled again, but Qi Jincheng still tightly clutched her wrist, gritting his teeth, "I'm not dead yet, and here you are, already entangled with Fu Yanting, Su Yin, don't you have any shame?"

"What a joke, we're already divorced."

"It's just a cooling-off period right now! Su Yin, don't be shameless! The media and everyone knows we're a couple; everything you do affects the Qi family!"

The next moment, Su Yin sneered, her voice dripping with sarcasm, "Me? Why don't you think about your actions first! Before we divorced, you and Su Beibei were often entangled; what right do you have to speak to me like this?!"

Qi Jincheng was infuriated into laughter, "You think I'm as fickle as you! Beibei is naïve, I'm just taking care of her, that's all."

This time, Su Yin really couldn't hold back her laughter.

How had she not realized before that this man was shameless to this extent?

What on earth did she love about him during those three years of hardship she endured by his side?

Sarcasm filled Su Yin's eyes as she spoke icily, "In your eyes, she is innocent, while I am utterly despicable. She needs someone to take care of her, and I should just let you misuse me, and better still, be a considerate nanny who takes care of your diet and daily life."

Qi Jincheng suddenly exploded with an intimidating aura, staring hard at Su Yin, his voice icy, "Don't use your sordid thoughts to probe into my relationship with Beibei."

Su Yin took a deep breath, closed her eyes, restraint, she needed restraint!

But seeing Qi Jincheng's arm pressing down on her shoulder, and unable to struggle free, her fury peaked—restraint be damned!

She opened her mouth and bit down hard on his wrist.

Su Yin bit down fiercely, Qi Jincheng let out a muffled grunt but still didn't let her go, snarled in anger, "Su Yin! Are you a dog?!"

Su Yin spat disdainfully to the side, her teeth clenched as she stared at him, "Even a cornered rabbit will bite."

Qi Jincheng grabbed Su Yin's chin, forcing her to look up into his eyes, "What game are you playing with me now, trying to lure me in by playing hard to get?"

Su Yin was infuriated, her teeth gritted, "You, let me go, you jerk! We're already divorced!"

Meanwhile, Su Beibei stood at the entrance of the private room; even though the voices inside were filled with anger, to her, it sounded like flirtatious bickering, and she had even imagined a scene of them playfully frolicking in intimacy!

She could no longer contain herself, flung the door open, and immediately saw Su Yin closely entwined with Qi Jincheng in his embrace.

That slut!!

Su Yin was so restless, hooking up with Qi Jincheng again in such a short time. If she had arrived a bit later, would the two of them have started kissing?!

Raging fury and resentment burned repeatedly in her heart, yet Su Beibei maintained her usual facade of fragility and helplessness.

At the same time, the two inside turned to look at her.

Su Beibei's face was pale as she held onto the doorknob tightly, took a breath to control her emotions, and looked at them feigning confusion, "Jincheng, Yinyin? What are you two doing here?"