Chapter 1735: You Think You're Entitled

“No need, you go on chatting, it’s just a few steps away, I won’t get lost.”

Nan Jiaojiao pinched his finger, shook it gently, and he couldn’t resist this; with just a few sweet words, he would agree to whatever she wanted. “Hurry back, if you get lost, I’ll come out to find you.”

Nan Jiaojiao gave him a glance, “Who do you think you’re talking to, a child?”

She let go of his hand, stuffed her hands into her pockets, and walked away.

Nan Jiaojiao bought a small box, ate slowly while walking back. The elevator stopped on the second floor, and a group of people came in; she stepped aside to let them in, stood by the corner of the wall. When the elevator door opened again, the people in front walked out, and she followed them out. It was halfway down the corridor when she realized she had gotten off on the wrong floor.

“Peel one for Jiaojiao!”

“Peel it with your mouth, what’s this, making a fool of our young lady!”

A door was ajar, and as Nan Jiaojiao walked by, she happened to hear this. She thought they were calling her name, and instinctively glanced inside, her face instantly turned grave.

What a coincidence.

She had just seen him at the Ye Family’s banquet during the day.

Didn’t expect Song Jin to be so busy at night too.

A woman was sitting on his lap, dressed scantily, with her small top held by two thin straps tied behind her neck. The woman leaned back, half her body nestled in Song Jin’s arms, as she tilted her head back to take the grape from Song Jin’s mouth.

“Alright, everyone, stop fooling around, he’s mine, I can’t bear to bully him. Every time you all make fun of him!”

“Oh! Feeling protective, huh?”

The private room was filled with adults around their age, all teasing. But Song Jin didn’t appear awkward. He seemed used to handling such scenes; no matter how others laughed and joked, he always held the woman’s waist, picking a grape himself to hold in his mouth.

In a muffled voice, which he thought was magnetic, he said: “It’s okay, Jiaojiao, if they want to see, let them see. I fed you at home too, quite often.”

The woman turned her head and slapped him on the face.

The box went silent for two seconds, then erupted in a commotion that could blow the roof off.

“Do you think I owe you something? They can tease, but can you? I’m protecting you like a treasure, and what kind of tone did you just use with me?”

That slap knocked the grape from Song Jin’s mouth; she pointed, “Go, kneel and pick it up for me.”

Song Jin scrambled from the couch, knelt to pick it up, and kneeled back.

“Jiao…Jiaojiao.”

“Why give it to me, isn’t that disgusting!”

The woman kicked his hand away, Song Jin held the grape tightly, daring not to let go, it was an instinctive reaction. Sure enough, the order followed immediately: “Eat it.”

Without a word, Song Jin swallowed the dust-covered grape.

The woman clicked her tongue twice in distaste, “Go rinse your mouth.”

Song Jin quickly got up.

She added, “Hurry up, everyone is waiting for you.”

Song Jin replied meekly, “Okay.”

He hadn’t even entered the washroom when someone asked the girl, “When did you change your taste, weren’t you into toy boys before?”

“Got bored, changing it up, he came chasing after me, he looks good, I’ll talk about it when I’m bored again.”

The girl crossed her legs, her makeup was thick, with even a slight expression, exuding that trendy influencer vibe, speaking with her eyebrows raised intentionally, an air of arrogance, “He’s pretty good in bed.”

The people around immediately burst into laughter; everyone understood in a second.

“Let me try, I want to see how good he is.”