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Chapter 631

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"So …" As Su Zhinian said that, he bent down to grab her chin and turned her head toward the mirror in the room.

Through the clean mirror, Song Qingchun saw herself naked, and Su Zhinian, who stood before her, was fully clothed.

She was in such a sorry state, and he was so noble … This strong contrast was better than the thousands of words he had said. It was like a resounding slap, ruthlessly slapping her face.

He was interested in your body, but only in your body. If he really cared about you, how could he embarrass you with your clothes disheveled?

"… Do you understand now? When I'm sober, I won't touch you … And you know that every time I touch you, it's when I'm drunk, isn't it? "

Following his words, her tears smashed down one by one, landing on his fingertips.

His lips tightened soundlessly, and the expression on his face turned icy. The words that came out of his mouth became even crueler. "… That's all because you look so much like Tingting. When I was drunk, I mistook you for her."

Song Qingchun lowered her head, and her tears fell like pearls from a broken necklace. In fact, she started to sob softly. "Don't say anymore … I know, please don't say anymore …"

Su Zhinian continued to speak as if he did not hear her. "To be honest, if not for the fact that you look like Tingting, I probably wouldn't even bother to look at you … If you really want to be so shameless and insist on having me with you, that's fine, I don't mind you sleeping with me. After all, your face is so similar to Tingting's, and it will comfort my heart when I miss her so much …

"I beg you, don't say anymore, don't say anymore, don't say anymore!" When Su Zhinian finished his long speech, Song Qingchun had been mumbling that under her breath.

But he didn't stop. He continued, "But, let's make this clear. Even if I sleep with you, you're just a substitute for me …"

Song Qingchun, who did not know what to do, suddenly raised her hands to slap Su Zhinian's hands away from her chin. Then, she covered her ears and screamed shrilly, "Stop, stop!"

However, his words seemed to be magnified and drilled into her ears.

"Don't ever dream of becoming my lover …" Song Qingchun screamed.

Song Qingchun screamed. Then, she jumped down from the table in a panic. She picked up the clothes that were scattered on the floor and put them on hastily.

Su Zhinian stood quietly to the side, watching her panic with cold eyes. There was no trace of emotion on his face.

After Song Qingchun put on her clothes, she didn't even look at Su Zhinian. With her head lowered, she shoved the things that she had left on the table into her bag and stumbled out of the meeting room.

Su Zhinian, who was standing in the meeting room, heard Cheng Qingchong's concerned voice coming from outside the door. "Miss Song? What's wrong? "

"Miss Song, please be careful …" As Cheng Qingchong finished, Su Zhinian heard the sound of someone knocking into a chair.

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