?Chapter 122: Chapter 122: Kong Ling and the Capital’s Good-for-Nothing Together   Chapter 122: Chapter 122: Kong Ling and the Capital’s Good-for-Nothing Together                                   Maybe I was just too tired.


    To think that I was held by this damn man and slept straight through tote noon.


    When Qiao Ruoxin opened her eyes, it was already almost eleven in the morning.


    She cast a nce back at the man behind her, still deep in slumber.


    It seemed he was truly exhausted.


    I still have to go practice dancing, with only a few days left until the debut night at the end of the month.


    Gingerly, she removed the man’s arm from around her waist, pushed back the covers, and got out of bed to head to the bathroom.


    Standing in front of the washstand, she looked at herself in the mirror.


    Qiao Ruoxin immediately snapped to full alert.


    Her eyes widened in shock.


    Damn!


    This damn man is nothing but a beast!


    Mo Chen’s marks were left all over her fair skin.


    How am I supposed to go out and face people like this!


    Lowering her gaze, she noticed there were markings on her legs too!


    I can’t even wear a skirt anymore…


    Qiao Ruoxin, suppressing the urge to go out and bite the damn man to death, turned on the faucet and sshed cold water onto her cheeks.


    Scenes fromst night uncontrobly emerged in her mind.


    Her cheeks turned hot.


    She looked up at her reflection in the mirror, herplexion strangely rosy!


    Could it be because I’ve been moisturized by love???


    She shook her head, dismissing the thought, and picked up the electric toothbrush to start brushing her teeth.


    After freshening up, Qiao Ruoxin walked out of the bathroom to find Mo Chen still sleeping.


    She went to the walk-in closet to change into a new set of clothes, then left the bedroom.


    Taking the elevator down to the first-floor reception hall, she ran into the butler and said, “Please prepare a car for me, I’m going out.”


    “Miss Qiao, you didn’t have breakfast, are you going to skip lunch as well?”


    “I’m not eating, I have no appetite. But when Mo Chen wakes up, make sure he remembers to eat.”


    “Understood.”


    …


    The bodyguard drove her to MT Entertainment Company.


    Even though Lu Xingyu didn’t have time to practice with her anymore, he would asionallye over to supervise her.


    As soon as she got out of the car, she saw another vehicle pull up behind her.


    The person who stepped out was Kong Ling and the driver was none other than that waste Jian Chen from the capital!


    A sh of surprise crossed Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes.


    How did these two end up together?


    After parting ways with Jian Chen, Kong Ling entered the MT Entertainment Company.


    Qiao Ruoxin followed her in, and they both stopped in front of the elevator.


    “Do you know that Jian Chen is famous for being a waste in the capital?”


    Kong Ling gave her a nce, “So what? We all have our needs. I must secure the C position this time! He said he will help me fight for it with all his might.”


    She chuckled softly, “Do you really trust that waste from the capital?”


    “Aren’t you doing the same, hooking up with your ex-boyfriend again for the sake of being the C position? You’re not one to talk,” retorted Kong Ling, as if she had turned to the dark side.


    Qiao Ruoxin was slightly taken aback. Had she changed her character so quickly?


    Truly inspiring, no wonder Kong Ling is known online as the ‘Goddess of Inspiration’.


    With a ding, the elevator doors slowly opened.


    Kong Ling walked in, not waiting for her to enter, but pressing the close button immediately.


    The elevator doors closed slowly.


    Qiao Ruoxin smiled faintly, quite undisturbed.


    If this was the path Kong Ling chose for herself, she couldn’t care less. However, getting entangled with the capital’s waste may not be so easy to walk away from.


    Suddenly, her phone rang.


    Another new, unfamiliar number.


    No need to guess, it was definitely simon.


    She answered the call with a frosty gaze, “As the heir of the Lawrence Family, do you really have so much free time every day to swap numbers and make nuisance calls?”


    The man’s gentle chuckle came through from the other end of the line, “Baby, it seems we have a telepathy connection, you knew it was me with just one look?”