Chapter 530: Why are you still standing there like a fool? _1
Yu Zimu’s voice came from afar, especially the words "Qin Xiaosan," causing Qin Shaojin’s mouth to twitch. Suddenly, his efforts failed him, and he fell heavily to the ground.
"Ah—what are you doing!"
Wen Nuan cried out in surprise, her eyes widening as she looked at Qin Shaojin, who had fallen on top of her. She couldn’t help but complain, "You’re so heavy! You’re going to crush my bones!"
Laughter quickly spread among the onlookers.
"Third Young Master, what happened to you?"
"Third brother, what did you do to our cousin?"
"Third brother, that’s not right. You can’t take advantage of people like that during a game."
"..."
Wen Nuan felt like crying—a bunch of hooligans! And right, there was also a swindler!
At that moment, she wished she could bite that swindler to death!
"Qin Shaojin, get off me!"
"How should I get up?"
Though Qin Shaojin said so, he had already gotten up.
Yu Zimu came over, bent down, and patted Qin Shaojin’s waist, "Qin Xiaosan, aren’t you obviously trying to take advantage of Nuannuan?"
Take advantage my ass, she came at me!
His face was not looking too good as he stared at Yu Zimu.
Yu Zimu asked, "What are you trying to do?"
Qin Shaojin smiled harmlessly, "Well, just wait for me, slowly."
Yu Zimu, "..."
Actually threatening him!
Did he think he was Brother Huo?
He was not scared at all.
Yu Zimu turned to Wen Nuan, "Nuannuan, you were too gentle just now. You should have kneed him and sent him flying."
Qin Shaojin’s eyes turned chilly as he looked at Yu Zimu, wanting to punch him and send him flying, but in the end, he held back.
Wen Nuan stood up, her ears red as boiled shrimp, unable to utter a word.
Yu Zimu said, "Nuannuan, don’t be afraid. Tell everyone what Qin Xiaosan just did to you..."
No sooner had Yu Zimu finished his sentence than Qin Shaojin’s slender fingers fidgeted with the button on his shirt collar, undoing a button and then rebuttoning it several times. Hearing this, he didn’t wait for Yu Zimu to finish speaking and suddenly threw a punch at Yu Zimu’s face.
Yu Zimu was caught off guard. As he saw the fist coming, he tried to dodge, but it still landed on his shoulder.
That punch was heavy!
"Why hit me when it’s none of my business?"
Qin Shaojin ignored Yu Zimu and turned his gaze toward Wen Nuan, "Next time we have barbeque, I’ll come to pick you up."
Qin Shaopei licked his lips on the side, contemplating the so-called barbeque—that’s a hundred skewers of kidney. What about after a good supplement?
Qin Shaojin turned his head, giving Qin Shaopei a cold look, "Itchy skin."
Immediately, Qin Shaopei turned pure as the driven snow and called out with all seriousness, "Third brother."
"Scram!"
"Okay, I’m scramming right now, with proper form."
Qin Shaopei rolled away quickly, fearing a slower pace might bring Third brother’s wrath upon him.
Everyone left quickly upon sensing Third Young Master’s discontent, leaving only Qin Shaojin and Wen Nuan behind.
Qin Shaojin cast a glance at Wen Nuan, "Why are you still standing there like an idiot?"
