Chapter 836: Chapter 836: Iâm Still a Very Innocent Little Virgin Chapter 836: Chapter 836: Iâm Still a Very Innocent Little Virgin In the end, Yang Qingyin still pushed Luo Ziling away and ran to the bathroom to fix her hair and clothes that had been disheveled by Luo Ziling.
The bathroom was separated from the bedroom by a glass wall, and the curtain had not been drawn, so sitting on the bed, he could clearly see Yang Qingyinâs movements inside the bathroom.
Watching Yang Qingyin primp in front of the mirror, Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief.
The almost despairing him hadnât expected things to take such a dramatic turn.
But what Luo Ziling hadnât anticipated was that after Yang Qingyin emerged from the bathroom, her expression had stiffened again.
She yanked Luo Ziling up from the bed, pushed him onto the couch, and said bitterly, âKeep your distance from me, Iâm still mad at you, no joking around or smiling.â
âLetâs not eat the takeout,â Luo Ziling said, pointing to the just-delivered food, âThis stuff is too simple, letâs go out for a real feast.â
âNo,â Yang Qingyin sat directly on the bed, pulled the covers over her body, and said, âStop bothering me, I want to sleep. Go eat by yourself.â
Luo Ziling ignored Yang Qingyin and walked into the bathroom himself.
Seeing that Luo Ziling actually ignored her, Yang Qingyin couldnât help but get angry again, but as she sat up and saw Luo Ziling enter the bathroom to tidy up his own clothes, she lay down once more.
By the time Luo Ziling emerged from the bathroom, changed out of his delivery clothes and looking quite dapper, Yang Qingyin had already closed her eyes.
âYang Qingyin, youâre too cruel,â Luo Ziling approached the bed and flung off the covers from her body, âYou bit my lips like this, even my tongue is hurt, how am I supposed to face people?â
âWho asked you to bully me? Youâre lucky I didnât bite your tongue off,â Yang Qingyin shot Luo Ziling a glance, but then sat up and grabbed his arm, âLet me see, how bad is the damage!â
After Luo Ziling pitifully opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, Yang Qingyin couldnât help but start laughing.
But feeling it wasnât serious enough to laugh at Luo Ziling under the circumstances, she immediately stopped.
âYou got what you deserved, such a light punishment is too lenient for you. Leave me alone, I want to sleep; I couldnât sleep well last night because of your pestering,â she said, turning away.
But before she could settle in, Luo Ziling scooped her up.
âLetâs go have dinner first, you must eat meals regularly, itâs the way to maintain health,â Luo Ziling said bluntly as he held Yang Qingyin in his arms, âWeâll talk after we have dinner.â
Yang Qingyin naturally wouldnât just let Luo Ziling take her away, so she struggled hard, but couldnât overcome his brute strength.
Taking advantage of the situation, Luo Ziling also grabbed her purse and coat, and carried her out of the room.
âHey, where did those three go?â Yang Xiaodong, Wang Zhenjun, and Ye Xiaoli had all been outside, but they werenât there when he came out, leaving Luo Ziling very puzzled.
Yang Qingyin had been struggling hard in the room, but once Luo Ziling had carried her out, she immediately became more ladylike. After she wriggled out of Luo Zilingâs arms, she snatched her bag and coat away from him.
âForget about them,â Luo Ziling said, taking Yang Qingyinâs hand and heading toward the elevator.
Yang Qingyin struggled a few times, but failed to break free and let him lead her along.
However, as they exited the elevator, Yang Qingyin forcefully wrenched her hand free and warned Luo Ziling, âDonât pull me around, Iâm not that familiar with you, or else Iâll accuse you of indecency.â
Seeing Yang Qingyin speak so seriously, Luo Ziling feared she really would yell and, considering the mess on his face, he also didnât dare act rashly.
After entering the hotel lobby, Luo Ziling pulled out a mask from his pocket and covered his mouth and nose.
Masks are one of the most commonly used items for disguise, and Luo Ziling always carried one with him. Besides, with the cold weather and smog, masks were one of the most commonly used items by many people.
Seeing Luo Ziling wear a mask to hide his embarrassment, Yang Qingyin couldnât help but show a look of contempt.
However, she also covered her cheeks with a scarf, mask, and hat.
After leaving the hotel, Luo Ziling noticed a rather upscale Chinese restaurant nearby and suggested they eat there.
Yang Qingyin ignored him, but walked towards the Chinese restaurant anyway.
The two of them asked for a private room.
But as they were about to enter the room, they were surprised to see Yang Xiaodong, Wang Zhenjun, and Ye Xiaoli also there, dining in the private room next to theirs.
It was unclear whether it was a coincidence or for some other reason, but just as Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin were about to enter their room, Yang Xiaodongâs head suddenly popped out of the neighboring room. Upon seeing them, he paused, then heh-heh laughed and shamelessly said, âHaha, later we can have the young master comrade pay the bill for us.â
Without waiting for Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin to react, he quickly retracted his head.
Luo Ziling didnât mind and actually breathed a sigh of relief seeing the three of them together.
âSenior, order whatever you want,â Luo Ziling said as he sat down and passed the menu to Yang Qingyin, letting her choose the dishes.
âI have no appetite. Iâm not ordering,â Yang Qingyin glared at Luo Ziling and sat there huffing.
âAlright then, Iâll decide,â Luo Ziling replied unceremoniously. According to their usual habit when dining together, he ordered five dishes and a soup.
After ordering, he immediately instructed the waiter to serve their dishes as soon as possible.
While waiting for the food, both took off their masks, and seeing the injury on Luo Zilingâs mouth, Yang Qingyin still felt like laughing.
âSenior, why did you delete my fingerprint?â Luo Ziling protested with an injured tone, âIsnât that going too far? You took such a heartless action. Even if you want to sentence me to death, I deserve a chance to explain!â
âI called you last night; you didnât answer. I sent you a message, and this is how you replied. What kind of opportunity do you expect me to give you?â Yang Qingyin glared at Luo Ziling angrily, âDo you know that I was so angry last night, I didnât sleep at all, my eyes were swollen from crying. Since I came to my senses, I have never shed tears, not to mention over a man.â
At this point, Yang Qingyin felt aggrieved and her eyes started to redden. She quickly turned away, ignoring Luo Ziling.
Luo Ziling quickly got up, walked over, put his arm around Yang Qingyinâs shoulder, and began to comfort her in a low voice.
He could only keep admitting his faults, taking all the responsibility upon himself, and promised that he would be more careful when treating others in the future, to never again end up exhausted on the ground to avoid such troublesome incidents. He assured her repeatedly that he had no feelings for Ouyang Huihui and that nothing had happened between them.
Luo Ziling recounted the events of the previous evening and that day. Finally, he said with a bit of shyness, âSenior, Iâm still a very pure little virgin.â
That joke instantly made Yang Qingyinâs face flush red.