Chapter 153: White-eyed Wolf
Looking at the two nearly naked bodies on the couch, Song Qingwan hurriedly turned her head away, feeling both ashamed and furious.
Her own sister, Song Yan, was so young! She was just a freshman in college this year, having only recently come of age. Although dating freely and being intimate were considered normal nowadays, still... The boy in front of her was thuggish and had tattoos—one look and you could tell he was no good! Plus, Song Yan had been drinking. It was impossible to know if she had been tricked!
Seeing that it was Song Qingwan, both Song Yan and the boy jumped in surprise.
"Sis, why aren't you at work?" Song Yan asked.
"Don't talk to me about that!" Song Qingwan said angrily. "Get dressed, now!"
Embarrassed and blushing, Song Yan and the boy quickly put their clothes back on.
They both stood up and faced Song Qingwan awkwardly in the living room. Song Qingwan opened her eyes, looking at Song Yan with bitter disappointment. "Song Yan, you're an adult now, so I shouldn't meddle in your life. But I've told you and reminded you that your body is the most important thing. You absolutely cannot get into a relationship with a boy so casually. Did you listen to a single word I said?"
Song Yan pouted. "Sis, what era are we living in? Isn't doing that kind of thing perfectly normal?"
Song Qingwan's face flushed with anger. "Shameless! Do you think it's something for a girl to be proud of?"
Song Yan curled her lip disdainfully and fell silent.
Song Qingwan then turned to the boy. He had a wicked smirk on his face and wasn't the least bit nervous. Instead, his eyes roamed over her with a lecherous glint.
Song Qingwan demanded angrily, "Who are you? Are you Song Yan's boyfriend? How long have you been together?"
The boy chuckled deviously. "Song Yan and I have been together for a day. We met at a bar last night."
Song Qingwan nearly fainted. "You've only known each other for one day and you're already..."
The boy grinned. "So Song Yan's sister is a big star. I'm not mistaken, am I? The famous Song Qingwan!"
Song Qingwan frowned, feeling an instinctive revulsion toward this thuggish boy.
She said coldly, "What's it to you? Let me tell you, if you dare bully Song Yan again, I won't let you off! Get out. You're not welcome here!"
The boy grinned at Song Yan. "Yan, your sister doesn't welcome us. So, what should we do?"
"If she doesn't welcome us, then she doesn't," Song Yan said indifferently. "We'll go get a room."
Song Yan was deliberately trying to provoke Song Qingwan. In reality, she didn't treat her body so lightly. She had inexplicably drunk some wine earlier, and it seemed to have been spiked with something that made her feel hot all over, though she felt much better now. Besides, she was still a virgin. Although she'd had a few boyfriends and done some intimate things, she had never gone all the way. Now that her head was clear, she certainly wouldn't be foolish enough to give away her first time. She was just trying to anger Song Qingwan.
As expected, when Song Qingwan heard this, she was so angry she nearly fainted. "Song Yan, if you dare treat your body so carelessly, then don't call yourself my sister! I can't afford to be humiliated like this! Don't girls know how to have some self-respect?"
An expression of disbelief appeared on Song Yan's face, followed by cold mockery. "Song Qingwan, how dare you say that to me? I don't have self-respect? Do you? Didn't you bring someone back late at night last time? Why don't you talk about that?"
Song Qingwan's body trembled with anger. "That time was because I was drunk and someone just brought me home! Song Yan, why have you become like this? Have I wronged you in some way?"
"You did wrong me," Song Yan said coldly. "When Mom and Dad passed away, you didn't even come back. From that moment on, I stopped thinking of you as my sister!"
Hearing this, Song Qingwan's face instantly turned deathly pale. Her eyes reddened, and tears streamed out.
"Save your worthless tears," Song Yan said coldly. "Who are you putting on a show for? Li Hao, let's go."
Song Qingwan wiped her tears and blocked the doorway, saying coldly, "Let this boy leave. You're not going anywhere!"
The boy, Li Hao, frowned in displeasure. "Come on, is this really necessary? What era are we in? You won't even let her date?"
"I know Song Yan has plenty of bad influences around her," Song Qingwan said coldly. "I can tell what you're after with just one look. Get out now. You're not welcome here!"
Song Yan gritted her teeth in anger. "Song Qingwan, are you crazy? Are you trying to imprison me?"
"Regardless, you're not leaving today," Song Qingwan said coldly. "You are forbidden from going out!"
"You..."
Furious, Song Yan said to Li Hao, "Li Hao, ignore her! If worst comes to worst, just knock her aside!"
Li Hao laughed. "That's your sister. Are you sure?"
"I'm sure!" Song Yan snapped. "Shove her aside for me! I'm leaving today, so what?"
Li Hao gave a sly grin, eager to take Song Yan to a hotel. He walked right up to Song Qingwan and said, "Miss Song, are you sure you won't move?"
Clenching her teeth, Song Qingwan said, "I will not let Song Yan leave. What do you think you're doing?"
Li Hao shrugged. "Then don't blame me. Song Yan is the one who told me to do this!"
With that, Li Hao gave Song Qingwan a hard shove.
Song Qingwan was no match for such a forceful shove. She lost her balance and toppled over, her head cracking against the floorboards.
Song Yan's expression changed, her heart tightening. She was about to ask if Song Qingwan was alright, but she couldn't bring herself to do it for fear of losing face. Instead, she just said, "We're leaving! Serves you right for being so nosy!"
As the two turned to leave, tears fell from Song Qingwan's eyes as she lay on the floor. She choked back sobs, her heart aching so much she could barely breathe. This was her own flesh-and-blood sister! Years ago, after their parents passed away, she had raised her all by herself. But now... she was letting an outsider lay a hand on her! Her body ached, but her heart ached even more.
Song Yan and Li Hao glanced at Song Qingwan, then turned around, ready to leave.
Just then, footsteps sounded on the stairs, followed by an icy voice.
"You bastard! You animal! If I were your sister, I never should have bothered with an ungrateful wretch like you!"
Song Yan and Li Hao were both stunned. They turned around and saw Zhao Dong.
Song Yan was startled to see Zhao Dong. "You again? When did you get to our house?"
Li Hao frowned. "Yan, who is this guy? Why does he talk like he's asking for a beating?"
Zhao Dong's eyes were glacial. He had heard everything clearly from upstairs and hadn't planned on coming out, but when he saw Song Qingwan get pushed to the ground, he couldn't hold back any longer.
Walking into the living room, Zhao Dong helped Song Qingwan up. Seeing the swelling on her forehead, he couldn't help but sigh. He truly felt sorry for her. She had already run into a scumbag, and now her own sister was treating her like this!
"Does it hurt?" Zhao Dong asked with concern, looking at the swelling wound. Song Qingwan's eyes reddened. His simple question nearly shattered her composure.
She bit her lip, her eyes glistening with tears as she shook her head.
Zhao Dong gently patted Song Qingwan's shoulder, then his gaze shifted to Song Yan and Li Hao.
In an instant, his expression turned utterly glacial.
The temperature in the living room seemed to drop by several degrees. A chill ran down the spines of both Song Yan and Li Hao, and fear showed on their faces.
That look was terrifying!
Song Yan swallowed hard, her face paling slightly as she looked at Zhao Dong. "Wh-what do you want?"
