Chapter 133: The Dispute Over Ren Qian, A Conflict of Interests

"Ahem... tell me, superstar Ren Qian, how does it feel to hear nothing but your own songs playing in the mall?"

The nurse girl walked up to Ren Qian, playfully rolling up a flyer someone had just handed her. With a mischievous, impish glint in her eyes, she conducted a quiet, whispered interview.

"Sorry, we are not giving interviews. Hey, security, throw this amateur reporter out."

"Oh, really? Back when I was young, you were the one throwing yourself at my feet, and now that I've become a 'faded yellow rose,' you don't love me anymore?"

Ren Qian: "..."

What kind of pace was this? It was way too erratic; he couldn't even react in time. After a moment of hesitation, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back. Oh no! It’s a trap!

"Hahaha, even if you become a faded yellow rose, I would never despise you! I will love you forever!"

"You actually want me to become a faded yellow rose?! Have you been flirting with some little girl? Last night, I think I smelled a woman's perfume on your bath towel!"

At this, the nurse girl’s face turned stern.

Ren Qian was startled.

How did that saying go again?

Once a woman starts playing detective, she becomes a souped-up version of Sherlock Holmes! Look at that—Ren Qian had even washed that towel, yet she still found out.

This was practically the song "Perfume is Poison"—*There is her perfume on you, a crime committed by my nose, I shouldn't have smelled her beauty, wipe it all away to sleep with you...*

Ahem... got side-tracked.

"I didn't. By the way, the clothes in this shop look pretty good. Do you want to take a look? The dresses at that shop are also quite nice. Look at these court-style outfits..."

Distraction mode: ON!

"Forget it, I’ll spare you because I know you wouldn't dare to flirt around. Besides, I have Su Li's number, and we’ve been hanging out quite a lot lately..."

Ren Qian: