A Top-Tier Green Tea Actress Enters a Dating Reality Show - Chapter 37

“Eh? Wake up.”

Meng Ziqing’s series of actions was very swift and efficient, leaving Qin Yue completely bewildered, with many words stuck in her throat, unable to be argued out.

The young girl’s kiss was light and quick, like a seal, a gentle peck before she nestled in her arms and slept peacefully, sealing away all of Qin Yue’s words.

The large day-night temperature difference in Tibet, coupled with the two of them huddled together, was wonderfully warm and comfortable. The fatigue from a day of travel also brought a wave of sleepiness.

But Qin Yue felt a surge of… frustration…

Truly frustrated.

She gently furrowed her brow, looking down at Meng Ziqing in her arms.

Meng Ziqing was genuinely tired, falling asleep instantly. Her long eyelashes curved down, casting a small shadow. Her skin was fair, and her cheek, pressed against Qin Yue, formed a cluster of soft, white, and slightly pink flesh. The little cluster looked very obedient and easy to bully.

But in reality, when this little dumpling opened her eyes, she was sharp-tongued, assertive, and decisive. With a glare, she never took a loss, and even when she was in the wrong, she could use her words to twist black into white.

She was bullying Qin Yue to death.

It was clearly a matter where Qin Yue was in the right, yet by the end, it turned into her being the one who was wrong and had let Meng Ziqing down.

What was even more outrageous was that Meng Ziqing didn’t allow any rebuttal and simply interrupted the argument with a direct claim of being tired.

Utterly outrageous.

The more Qin Yue thought about it, the angrier she became. She took a deep breath, unable to calm down, and ended up staring straight at Meng Ziqing for most of the night, yet the anger in her heart did not subside.

The resentful Scorpio recorded another entry in her little notebook.

The Next Day

The outside sunlight streamed in along with the cold wind through the window, sweeping in unscrupulously. The chill of the plateau morning instantly dropped the temperature in the room by several degrees.

Meng Ziqing, rolled up like a spring roll in the blanket on the bed, shivered, buried her face in the pillow, and didn’t move.

After a while, a gust of cold wind whistled through the room.

Meng Ziqing: “…”

The sun was blinding, and the quilt was icy. She couldn’t sleep a wink!

She squirmed twice, struggled to sit up wrapped in the quilt, her bright eyes still scattered with the haze of not being fully awake. Her delicate features were scrunched up on her small face.

Meng Ziqing turned her head to look at the window and saw that all the windows were wide open, with the cold wind pouring in relentlessly. She rolled her eyes in annoyance.

Opening the windows for ventilation first thing in the morning, Qin Yue, you’re something else. Meng Ziqing thought grumpily while getting up to brush her teeth.

Meng Ziqing lingered in the room for a while longer, sitting on the floor, contemplating her suitcase.

The day-night temperature difference in Tibet was too large. Wearing one jacket still felt a bit thin, but it would be hot at noon, and the UV index was high…

Forget it, I’ll bring two.

Meng Ziqing put on the slightly thicker jacket and tucked the thinner one into her backpack.

She would be busy traveling and sightseeing today, so Meng Ziqing abandoned her usual elegant style for something a bit more bold and imposing.

Her dark curly hair was tied high, revealing her beautiful forehead and jawline, highlighting the sharpness in her eyes and facial bone structure. Dressed in a black and red spliced windbreaker paired with sweatpants, matching high-top sneakers, and a backpack, she was very eye-catching as she pushed the door open, biting a lollipop.

Oh my god, is that Meng Fairy?!

She’s so freaking cool!

Slurp, slurp, Meng Fairy , what other surprises do you have that I don’t know about?

The live stream exploded due to Meng Ziqing’s outfit and makeup.

After Meng Ziqing came out, her gaze unexpectedly shifted, and she saw that Qin Yue was actually chatting with Su An’an, and they looked like they were having a very pleasant conversation.

Qin Yue, with her back mostly toward Meng Ziqing, occasionally displayed a slight smile, and Su An’an opposite her was all smiles, with occasional light laughter drifting over.

Meng Ziqing narrowed her eyes and leaned against the wall, watching quietly for a while.

Because of the way they were standing, Su An’an soon noticed Meng Ziqing’s gaze. A flicker of surprise passed through her eyes, but she immediately turned to discuss the recent project contract with Qin Yue.

What’s going on? Usually, Meng Ziqing would still be sleeping at this time, so why did she get up early today? Su An’an frowned internally.

She looked at Qin Yue in front of her, then glanced at Meng Ziqing behind Qin Yue, who was watching them playfully. A strong sense of being a homewrecker trying to steal someone’s partner arose in her heart.

However, thinking of her own situation, she hesitated for a moment but decided to continue chatting with Qin Yue.

They were just discussing collaborations, and she was also a designer. Her family background wasn’t as advantageous and convenient as Meng Ziqing’s. It was only right for her to strive for herself.

Thinking this way, Su An’an calmed down significantly, becoming more like a peacock, displaying her merits to Qin Yue.

Su An’an didn’t have any ulterior motives; she just wanted to build a good relationship with Qin Yue to improve her future design career. But in the eyes of others, it took on a slightly different meaning.

Qin Yue was the original novel’s “White Moonlight,” and Su An’an was the original novel’s female protagonist. Both of them were incredibly good-looking, their appearance flawless.

Standing together, one cool and aloof, the other gentle and warm, they were pleasing to the eye and made for a great ship.

After all, this was a dating reality show.

People’s minds were naturally inclined toward romance.

No way, why is Su An’an suddenly chatting with the cool sister?

Meng Fairy, can you tolerate this? No, you can’t! Attack! If you don’t, your wife will be gone.

I suddenly want to ship them for a second! This scene is so! Sweet!

Mistake!

As if unable to bear Meng Ziqing’s gaze, Su An’an, while chatting and laughing with Qin Yue, subtly shifted to the blind spot beside Meng Ziqing, which genuinely made Meng Ziqing laugh in exasperation.

“Morning, Sister. What are you two chatting about? Add me in.” Meng Ziqing stepped forward with a smile, but her movement was unapologetically inserting herself between the two.

Qin Yue, however, took a step back, looked down, and refused, “It’s nothing. An’an and I are discussing some contract exchanges. I doubt it would interest you.”

Meng Ziqing was stunned. Her eyes widened slightly as she looked at Qin Yue in disbelief. Qin Yue pursed her lips and turned her face away, refusing to look at her.

Contract exchanges, and it wouldn’t interest her?

She was a designer, just like Su An’an. Why could Qin Yue talk to Su An’an but not her?

Meng Ziqing paused, then asked Qin Yue, word by word, “Sister, are you sure?”

“Yes…” Qin Yue hesitated for a while but still hummed a confirmation, her fingers unconsciously clutching her clothes tightly.

Qin Yue felt awkward, and her Yesterday’s argument didn’t go well. I must find a way to make up for it today. thought entered Meng Ziqing’s mind. Meng Ziqing was stunned after hearing it, then she came back to her senses and laughed helplessly and annoyedly.

She glanced at Su An’an, smiled, nodded, and turned to walk away directly. “Alright, I understand. You two chat, Sister. I’m going to find Zhang Ke.”

Meng Ziqing left with swift grace, an action that completely bewildered Qin Yue, Su An’an, and the live stream audience.

Qin Yue, Su An’an: She just left like that?!

Meng Fairy just left like that?!

No, Meng Fairy, that’s your wife!

Damn it, Meng Fairy, what other surprises do you have that I don’t know about QAQ?

The CP System was also confused by its host’s sudden departure. It asked, “Host, why did you just leave?!”

“That’s right…” Meng Ziqing raised an eyebrow, answering lightly, a smile curving on her lips, her eyes filled with certainty. “Relax, Qin Yue will come looking for me in a moment.”

Seriously.

Who doesn’t know how to play hard to get?