Young Madam Has Multiple Identities

"Okay, don't be angry. People like him will get what they deserve!" Ning Yu said.    

    

Qin Qing did not think too much about getting angry. Being angry was not good for her body.    

    

The two of them went to the canteen to eat after class, but... There was a reason why ancient people said that misfortune does not come alone. She had just entered the canteen when she saw Lin Shaodong. She immediately prepared to turn around and leave. This kind of person did not want to say anything to him. She quickly slipped away.    

    

She did not expect Lin Shaodong to also see her. He waved at her, "Qingqing!"    

    

Then he walked straight over. He looked at Qin Qing and smiled as he said, "What a coincidence. Are you coming to eat too?"    

    

Otherwise? Why did he come to the canteen and not to eat? Qin Qing complained in her heart. In her heart, she had already rolled her eyes countless times. "Yeah, what a coincidence, Young Master Lin." Because of her face, she still replied in an orderly manner.    

    

"Don't call me Young Master Lin in school. Call me senior." Lin Shaodong said with a smile. If Qin Qing did not know what kind of person he was, she would have been confused by his smile.    

    

Qin Qing did not answer. Who the f * ck wanted to call you senior? I have nothing to do with you, and I don't want to have anything to do with it.    

    

Lin Shaodong was rich and handsome, so he was considered an influential person in school. There were many girls who liked him. Of course, they did not know that he was a scumbag.    

    

When Lin Shaodong called Qin Qing just now, his voice was too loud and too ambiguous, causing many people to look over. Qin Qing felt very uncomfortable.    

    

"Quickly go and get some food. Let's make a table together." Lin Shaodong pointed at the table they were at, because the class ended at this time. There were no more seats to sit on, and Qin Qing had no choice but to agree to let them make a table together.    

    

Lin Shaodong knew that Qin Qing had said that she had a boyfriend, but it did not matter if she had a boyfriend. He could pry into the corner of the wall, such a pure and cute little sister. He had to get her. After the banquet ended, he had been thinking about her for a few days. They hadn't met each other for a long time and their relationship had finally faded a little. Now that they had met again, there was no way to restrain that impulse. He really wanted to have this girl.    

    

When Qin Qing walked over, she heard the whispers of the people around her.    

    

"Who is this girl? Is she Lin Shaoxin's girlfriend? I've never heard of her."    

    

"This girl has some skills. She can make Lin Shaoxin treat her differently."    

    

"I don't think she's very good looking. She's not good enough for our Young Master Lin." A girl who had a good impression of Lin Shaodong muttered with jealousy.    

    

These discussions made Qin Qing feel very uncomfortable, because most of the discussions were malicious.    

    

"Qingqing, come here." Lin Shaodong was about to wrap his arm around Qin Qing's shoulder and bring her over, but Qin Qing avoided him.    

    

"Young Master Lin, I'm sorry. I have a boyfriend. It's not appropriate to sit at the same table with you. My boyfriend will get angry." Qin Qing did not want to sit with them. Now that she heard so many discussions, furthermore, she saw that Lin Shaodong was about to make a move on her.    

    

"I know you have a boyfriend, but it doesn't matter if you sit at the same table. Your boyfriend can't be so petty, right? I just want to make friends with you. Don't misunderstand."    

    

Lin Shaodong had a hypocritical look on his face. At this point, Qin Qing could not reject him. She acted like she was thinking too highly of herself. Qin Qing still generously sat down.