Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!-Chapter 441 - 217: The Handsome Man Plan!_2

When Qu Jing saw Minmin, she indeed got startled and stammered, "I, I..."

"You weren't meeting Xiao Yang, were you!?" Minmin said, as if seeing right through her.

"No! No!" Qu Jing quickly denied outright.

Minmin chuckled gleefully, looking quite happy. To her, they had completely outclassed Zhou Yuwen in the earlier confrontation, which was worth celebrating.

"You really going out tonight?" Minmin asked again.

Minmin mentioned that today Tiantian planned to treat the Literary Department to hot pot. Weren't you going?

Qu Jing was clearly not focused on the dorm room, saying, "I guess not, I really do have plans."

"Who are you meeting exactly? Is a man more important to you than your sisters!?" Minmin asked.

Qu Jing was at a loss for words due to the interrogation.

Luckily, Tao Tian, ever so understanding, noticed Qu Jing's recent behaviors were clear signs of being in love. Feeling somewhat empathetic, she told Minmin not to trouble her.

"Xiao Yang is a good boy. Qu Jing, you should really go for it." Tao Tian was still not over being dumped by Zhou Yuwen, her voice tinged with a slight nasal tone.

Qu Jing glanced at Tao Tian, noticing her eyes were red.

Qu Jing nodded, apologetically saying, "Tiantian, I really have a date, and might not be able to help you out for a while, sorry."

Having said that, Qu Jing quickly left.

Watching Qu Jing walk away, Minmin felt quite bitter: "That Qu Jing, always like this, those boys clearly pursue you, and every time she snatches them away. The things you don't want, she treasures them, look at her, almost revealing her chest! People who don't know better might think she's desperate to be with a man!"

Tao Tian was still lost in thought, sighed and said, "It's normal."

"Next semester we'll be going on internships. Who wouldn't want a boyfriend at this time?" she muttered to herself, sitting in front of the desk, looking at her reflection in the mirror.

She was somewhat haggard. Tao Tian thought she really did love Zhou Yuwen.

If Zhou Yuwen was willing to leave Zheng Yanyan for her, she could once again help him gather the girls from the Literary Department.

She didn't desire the position of Literary Department head, nor was she interested in starting a company to make money.

All she wanted was Zhou Yuwen. What was wrong with that?

Truthfully, when facing Tao Tian earlier, Qu Jing felt her heart in her throat, aware that meeting Zhou Yuwen behind Tao Tian's back was a betrayal.

But she couldn't help herself.

She desperately wanted to see Zhou Yuwen.

Sorry, Tiantian, you are my sister.

But, but I long for Zhou Yuwen so much!

Once outside the dormitory, the thought of soon seeing Zhou Yuwen filled Qu Jing with joy.

Because of Zhou Yuwen's special status, they didn't meet right below the dorm building but by an old pine tree outside a dining hall.

As Qu Jing was about to arrive, Zhou Yuwen's call came in.

Smiling, Qu Jing answered, "Hello, Zhou Yuwen?"

"Yes, I'm here. Where are you?" Zhou Yuwen asked.

"I, I'm almost there, just wait for me, I'll be there in a jiffy." Qu Jing spoke, hastening her pace even as she started to breathe heavily.

She suddenly felt like crying, thinking she was so foolish to have worn high heels causing Zhou Yuwen to wait, as if she could ever make him wait.

Zhou Yuwen's voice was gentle, "Don't rush, I'm in the car. There are quite a few people here. What color is your dress?"

"Black, I'm in black!" Qu Jing blurted out, thinking back to the indecision she had while dressing.

"Zhou Yuwen, I'm here," Qu Jing finally arrived, swiftly adjusting her skirt and steadying her breath as she spoke to Zhou Yuwen.

She had reached the old pine tree, but looking around, she couldn't see Zhou Yuwen. Qu Jing found this odd.

"Zhou Yuwen, where are you?"

As she spoke, the BMW X7 parked under the pine tree slowly rolled down its window. Looking at Qu Jing, dressed in a low-cut dress, Zhou Yuwen hesitated, "But you're not wearing black, are you?"

Qu Jing's face flushed instantly, only then realizing her mistake: "Sorry, sorry!"

Qu Jing bowed deeply toward the car.

At that moment, the virtues of a low-cut dress became apparent.

Zhou Yuwen just glanced, visibly awkward.

"It's fine, get in the car first," Zhou Yuwen said calmly.

"Oh, okay!"

Qu Jing was too flustered in front of Zhou Yuwen, not at all like a junior college student. Zhou Yuwen didn't understand why she was so flustered.

It was probably fear.

After all, a 20-year-old girl having seen that kind of scene.

It was normal for her to feel flustered in front of Zhou Yuwen.

In front of Zhou Yuwen, Qu Jing used to have no sense of shame to speak of. The chassis of the BMW X7 was quite high, and she was wearing a tight skirt, so when she stepped up, everything was clearly visible from Zhou Yuwen's angle.

And Qu Jing seemed completely unaware of this.

Zhou Yuwen wasn't the type to keep staring, but realizing something was amiss, he quickly turned his head away.

Qu Jing hurriedly got into the passenger seat and clumsily shut the door.

"Ready?"

"Hmm..." Qu Jing's feelings were complicated. She never imagined that one day she would sit next to Zhou Yuwen, nor did she expect him to take her out to dinner.

So at that moment, Qu Jing felt as if she were floating, experiencing an unreal sensation.

So her thoughts were drifting beyond the present.

Once she was in the car, Qu Jing couldn't stop her wandering thoughts.

Under her tight skirt, her silky legs tightly together, she wanted to stretch out since it was a luxury car worth over a million, but she couldn't help feeling restrained.

"Qu Jing?" Zhou Yuwen had already called her once before, but Qu Jing, lost in thought, hadn't heard him.

Zhou Yuwen had no choice but to tap her hand and softly call her name again.

"Ah? Oh!" Only when Zhou Yuwen touched her did Qu Jing come back to reality.

She looked at him, taken by surprise.

"Zhou Yuwen, what do you want me to do?"

Zhou Yuwen felt this girl was a bit neurotic, but it didn't matter to him.

The more such a girl, the easier to manage.

"Buckle your seat belt," Zhou Yuwen tried to appear more mannerly.

Only then did Qu Jing remember she hadn't even fastened her seat belt.

Suddenly, she felt somewhat embarrassed.

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Her face flushed red, wondering what she had been thinking about.

How embarrassing.

Qu Jing didn't act like an adult woman at all, first sitting in the passenger seat quietly, now hurriedly searching for the seatbelt.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yuwen sighed.

He leaned over, found the seat belt, and leaned his body over to help her.

Zhou Yuwen had no particular scent, but for Qu Jing, it was intoxicating, just his proximity made her breathing difficult. Her legs tightly closed by another three degrees, her body stiff and completely immobile.

Zhou Yuwen patiently fastened her seat belt, then raised his head, finding himself very close to Qu Jing.

Their faces were less than five centimeters apart, Qu Jing dared not even breathe.

At that moment, Zhou Yuwen moved even two centimeters closer.

With a slight frown, he reached out his hand.

Qu Jing felt like she was suffocating, but Zhou Yuwen merely reached out with his finger, lightly touched the corner of Qu Jing's mouth, and wiped off her lipstick, then smiled gently, saying, "You applied too much lipstick."

At that moment, Qu Jing's mind was near explosion.

He was so gentle.

He actually wiped her lipstick, he was so close to her.

I, I can't handle this.

Qu Jing felt a pang in her nose, just now, she really almost lost control...