Villain: Young Lady, You Must Want Revenge Too - Chapter 37:
Chapter 37: The Black-Hearted Lotus, Lin Qingqiu!
Although Duan Weiwei was Lin Qingqiu’s roommate, she was very introverted and rarely spoke, even shy in front of her roommates, barely uttering a word for long periods.
Su Momo and Liu Xiaoqian had already begun chatting non-stop about Mo Cinian, discussing everything from his looks to his charm, and even gossiping about his… stamina.
“Outdoor play? Are they really that wild?”
“I heard rich men are often weak from indulgence. This Mo Cinian probably isn’t that capable.”
“I don’t care what you think. I believe a handsome guy like him must have an eight-pack and can stay firm till morning!”
“When Qingqiu comes back, I’m definitely going to ask her all about it~”
As they talked, Su Momo suddenly thought of something and turned to Duan Weiwei.
“Weiwei, I heard that this handsome Mo guy is the big boss of Moonlight. You worked there for a while… did you ever meet him?”
As soon as she was addressed, Duan Weiwei’s expression immediately tensed up.
“No… no, I’ve never seen him. I never met him while working at Moonlight.”
It was obvious from her face that something was off, but neither Su Momo nor Liu Xiaoqian thought much of it. Duan Weiwei usually spoke like this anyway.
However, Duan Weiwei couldn’t listen to a single word now. Her mind was in complete turmoil.
That night…
She never imagined that Boss Mo would end up as Lin Qingqiu’s boyfriend.
The girl, already plagued by self-doubt, was immediately flooded with guilt. To this day, she still believed that she had lost her virginity to Mo Cinian after getting drunk that night and had even foolishly taken a morning-after pill.
It must have been that Lin Qingqiu and Boss Mo had already been together, and she was just… a third party!
In her grandmother’s words, a woman like her deserved to be drowned in a pig cage.
The thought made her guilt even heavier. She lowered her head even further, not knowing how she could ever face Lin Qingqiu again.
The overwhelming guilt and sense of betrayal completely scattered her focus. She couldn’t study at all.
…
Mo Cinian had spent a good part of the afternoon strolling around A University’s campus with Lin Qingqiu.
Later, they met with some of the school leaders to discuss sponsorship for the upcoming joint party.
For Mo Cinian, donating a few hundred thousand yuan was nothing. For a big university like A University, it wasn’t a huge sum either. These sponsorship drives were more about giving students experience.
What really caught the leaders’ attention was Mo Cinian himself.
An invisible tycoon in City A, with a mysterious background, and a model young entrepreneur — they dared not look down on him.
From start to finish, the university leaders were practically groveling in front of Mo Cinian. If he hadn’t shown up so suddenly, even the university president might have personally come.
After the meeting, Lin Qingqiu’s gaze at Mo Cinian became complicated.
Although she had spent ten years as the Lin family’s young lady, she had never truly experienced the intoxicating feeling of power — her parents had protected her too well. They poured everything into this long-lost daughter, granting her every wish.
But just now… seeing the once-dignified school leaders acting like dogs in front of Mo Cinian, a seed named ‘desire’ began to sprout in her heart.
“What are you looking at?” Mo Cinian raised his eyebrows.
“I like you, mua!”
Lin Qingqiu smiled, leaned in, and kissed him lightly.
“Heh~ like me?”
Mo Cinian unconsciously touched the ring on his finger. He didn’t believe Lin Qingqiu truly loved him, at least not yet.
It must be the effect of her blackened state.
Since losing everything, this girl had developed a hint of madness.
Sometimes, even Mo Cinian couldn’t guess what she was thinking.
“Shh, I’m heading back. Once I’m in the dorm, I’ll help you win over Weiwei.”
Lin Qingqiu flashed a sly, wicked smile.
“Then we’ll attack from both sides. A pure little white lotus like Weiwei won’t be able to escape!”
Watching her leave, Mo Cinian shivered involuntarily.
Guard against fire, guard against theft, and most of all — guard against your best friend!
Seriously, this blackened Lin Qingqiu was terrifying. One day she might actually stab him in his sleep.
Although he was confident in his own strength, it was common knowledge — a man’s combat ability in bed was less than one-tenth of normal.
…
As soon as Lin Qingqiu returned to the dormitory, she sensed something was off.
Several pairs of eyes were locked onto her.
“What? Why are you all staring at me like that?” Lin Qingqiu asked, feeling a chill run down her spine.
Liu Xiaoqian and Su Momo exchanged a glance and then immediately lunged at her.
“Quick, tell us! When did you agree to date that guy?”
“The boss of Moonlight, right? He’s super handsome! But you have to be careful — don’t give in too easily. With rich men like him, you should just focus on love. Never let him think you’re after his money. Only poor people talk about money!”
Su Momo snorted, “You think everyone’s like you? All you care about is money!”
Liu Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue indifferently, “So what if I love money? Who doesn’t? Only a fool believes in pure love.”
While speaking, Liu Xiaoqian intentionally glanced at Duan Weiwei. She clearly remembered Duan Weiwei once saying she wanted to date a literary type — a poet or a writer.
Everyone knew poets and writers sounded nice but were mostly broke.
Lin Qingqiu immediately understood what happened — their hand-holding photo with Mo Cinian must have gone viral on the school confession wall.
A bunch of bored idiots!
“Speaking of which, Qingqiu, have you and Boss Mo… you know, hehehe~”
Liu Xiaoqian was always blunt, going straight for the kill.
Su Momo didn’t speak. She already knew her cute little roommate had given herself away. So much for their promise to stay single!
Duan Weiwei said nothing either, just huddled over her English listening exercises — though she was so distracted, she was filling in the answers on the reading comprehension section without even noticing.
Lin Qingqiu ignored her two noisy roommates and instead casually glanced at Duan Weiwei.
Damn, how could a university girl look this pure!
Every time she saw her, she couldn’t help but marvel.
Neat bangs, round glasses, a soft pink face, and that tiny tear mole under her eye — she looked just like a high school student, a textbook moe girl!
She could easily outshine all those so-called first love goddesses!
But… this girl was doomed.
Because she was about to encounter… Mo Cinian!