Although mainstream media are all trying to clear Gu Jiayin’s name, the water army on Qin Xueyao’s side is overwhelming, so there are still many filthy slanders against her in the private comment areas, which cannot be erased for now. After returning to Licheng City, Sheng Qianchi needed to go to the company to handle some important work, while Gu Jiayin decided to go back to the Qin Family. There was only one day left before she needed to participate in the "Wine Tasting Competition," and she needed to prepare. Sheng Qianchi personally drove her, and on the way, he gave her an order, "When you return to the Qin Family, pack up your things and move into my villa tonight. Mo Jun will pick you up later." Gu Jiayin immediately opposed, "Why should I live in your villa?" Sheng Qianchi laughed mischievously, "The whole world knows you’re my woman; wouldn’t it be strange if you didn’t live with me?" Gu Jiayin sneered, as if she had heard a funny joke, "You’ve been engaged to Qin Yishu for three years, and she hasn’t lived with you. Why should I, just a woman in name only, move in with you?" Sheng Qianchi’s smile turned even more devilish, and he pulled up the news on his phone, showing it to Gu Jiayin, "See for yourself." Gu Jiayin took the phone, looking down at the screen. The news online made her both angry and helpless. They had just returned to Licheng City, and someone had already photographed them. The headline read: "Gu Jiayin and Sheng Qianchi entangle on private island for two days and nights, inseparable." There were even photos capturing the hickey beneath her collarbone, marked with a conspicuous red circle. This time, she couldn’t deny it. Compared to Gu Jiayin’s indignation and gloom, Sheng Qianchi was as cheerful as spring, casually saying, "Everyone knows Qin Yishu is gentle, dignified, and conservative, so she wouldn’t have premarital sex with me. But now, the whole world knows you and I are inseparable day and night, so you have to live with me." "Blah!" Gu Jiayin angrily threw the phone at Sheng Qianchi, turning to look out the window, fearing that if she saw his face again, she wouldn’t be able to resist picking a fight in the car. Who is Sheng Qianchi, how could media easily photograph him? Even if they did, no one would dare to report and comment so brazenly. The rampant rumors must have been deliberately leaked or secretly orchestrated by him. His intention was obvious: to force her to live with him. The atmosphere in the car grew strangely tense; his spirits were high, while she was overcome with fury. Outside the gates of the Qin Mansion, Gu Jiayin coldly glared at Sheng Qianchi, "What if I don’t do as you wish?" Sheng Qianchi elegantly rubbed the steering wheel with his slender fingers, casually saying, "If you don’t live with me, the media will definitely claim that in those two days and nights, you failed to satisfy me and got dumped. Your life won’t be easy then." Indeed, with the crown of being Sheng Qianchi’s woman, no one dared to provoke her. But if she became the woman dumped by him, then with Qin Xueyao’s incitement, the media would undoubtedly stir up another dirty wave, even more ferocious than before. Gu Jiayin pressed her lips tightly, her eyes clear as ice, locked onto his face, feeling like only tearing him apart would bring her satisfaction. Yet, Sheng Qianchi was still smiling like a poem, leaning in slowly, pinched her chin, and kissed her cheek, "Good girl, stop making trouble. Pack your things well, Mo Jun will pick you up later, okay?" Gu Jiayin angrily slapped his hand away, turned her head, and got out of the car. Turning so quickly, her hair whipped across his face, bringing a burst of fragrance and pain. Yet, Sheng Qianchi wasn’t angry, touching his slightly pained cheek, his smile glittering, and his dark eyes became even deeper than the sea. Watching Gu Jiayin enter the Qin Mansion, he slowly put away his smile, picked up his phone, and dialed Qin Yishu’s number, "Come out to see me." When Gu Jiayin opened the villa door to go inside, she happened to run into Qin Yishu, who was quickly coming out. Qin Yishu was still wearing a white dress, her neatly trimmed short black hair styled impeccably. Seeing Gu Jiayin, she couldn’t hide her smugness, "Gu Jiayin, Sheng Qianchi just called me to go on a date with him." She deliberately flaunted the Jade Bracelet from the Sheng Family heirloom that Gu Shaohua had put on her in front of the media, "You were with him for two days and nights, but you’re just a plaything. I’m the future Young Madam Sheng." After saying that, she gave a sweet smile, turned and left. That utmost ironic arrogance indeed made people dislike her; naturally, Gu Jiayin disliked her even more. To search for the Blood Tears Jade, she reluctantly faced the constraints from Sheng Qianchi, but she would not tolerate the Qin Family’s attitude even a bit. Thus, without hesitation, she kicked a flower pot towards Qin Yishu’s back. With a "bang," the flower pot hit Qin Yishu’s back, dirtying her white dress, making her entire elegant outfit look ridiculous. Official source is N0veI.Fiɾe.net Qin Yishu gritted her teeth in pain, turned around to glare at Gu Jiayin, and was trembling with rage, "Gu Jiayin, you’re so uncultured, just like your mother, lowly." Gu Jiayin didn’t hesitate to give her a slap, and Qin Yishu’s face instantly swelled red, adding ridicule to her embarrassment. Gu Jiayin, however, smiled charmingly, "Weren’t you going to have a date with Sheng Qianchi? Aren’t you the future Young Madam Sheng? Go quickly, I’ll give you a chance to complain, let Sheng Qianchi punish me and vent for you." At this moment, Sheng Qianchi was right outside the carved iron gates of the Qin Mansion, clearly witnessing everything happening inside, his brows couldn’t help but raise slightly, finding the situation amusing. Qin Yishu still wanted to maintain her usual ladylike image in front of him and didn’t dare to have a big conflict with Gu Jiayin, so she gritted her teeth in hatred, covered her face, and turned to walk towards the carved iron gates. Gu Jiayin dismissively pulled up the corners of her red lips, turned around, and went into the villa. As soon as Qin Yishu saw Sheng Qianchi, she immediately burst into tears, looking pitiable, "Qianchi, you saw it, Gu Jiayin is really uncultured. Now whenever she sees me, she hits or scolds." As she spoke, she deliberately showed him the side of her face where she was hit. Sheng Qianchi had one hand in his slacks pocket, the other with a cigarette between his fingers, lounging against the car body, half-smilingly looking at Qin Yishu’s face. The swirling smoke appeared pale blue under the sunlight. Looking at the tear-stained yet charming woman before him, his tone was chilling without any warmth, "Actually, if she hadn’t hit you, I would have broken my no-hitting-women rule. Now that step is saved." "?" Qin Yishu was stunned, widening her eyes in disbelief, "Qian... Qianchi?" She didn’t understand, wasn’t he very fond of such a lady from prestigious families like her? Why did he still think about Gu Jiayin even after witnessing her violent lack of manners? Sheng Qianchi flicked the ashes off his cigarette, tilted his head to look at Qin Yishu, expressionlessly indifferent, "What did I say to you the day we broke up?" The day they broke up, he gave her a blank check and warned her: Do not provoke Gu Jiayin!