Her gaze skimmed over Qin Shaojin; she pursed her lips. This leading Qin idol was her uncle's nephew, and of course, her uncle wouldn't treat him the same as he did that damn swindler.
However, he was even more detestable than the damn swindler!
Qin Shaojin raised his eyebrows, gave Wen Nuan a glance, and took another sip of beer, "Thinking too hard, haven't figured out what's going on yet?"
"..."
Wen Nuan's eyes widened. Although she still hadn't understood, she could at least pretend to, right?
Looking at Qin Shaojin, she suddenly remembered the despicable Qin idol commenting on her small chest and seemingly brainless head, wishing she could smash that plate of pig kidneys on his face.
Qin Shaojin curved his lips and said deliberately, "I saved you."
Wen Nuan widened her eyes.
Saved her?
Wasn't it just wandering into the wrong bathroom? She got out by herself, did she need him to rescue her? Ridiculous!
Qin Shaojin watched her reaction and pressed the bridge of his nose.
