After Transmigrating into a Book, I Had a Flash Marriage with the Beautiful Crazy Villain - Chapter 26.2

The atmosphere seemed to thaw slightly, but Qingxin Lian’s eyes remained filled with disapproval.

Chu Ling didn’t know what exactly had happened, but she could sense that both aunts were far from friendly.

Even though Aunt Song appeared to be speaking up for Song Qingyi, her words carried an inexplicable sting.

Chu Ling stole a glance at Song Qingyi, who remained completely unbothered. After that one remark, she didn’t say another word, showing no reaction even when Aunt Song defended her.

“Even if the other party was at fault, handling it so publicly was inappropriate needlessly making a spectacle of things,” Qingxin Lian said again, her gaze darkening.

Chu Ling looked at Song Qingyi worriedly, afraid she might be upset.

In principle, she shouldn’t be concerned after all, Song Qingyi was the novel’s antagonist, hardly someone who needed her sympathy. But emotionally, Chu Ling couldn’t help it.

Regardless of whether they were just marriage partners, Song Qingyi was still her favorite blogger! How could she not worry?

Yet Song Qingyi suddenly let out a laugh cold and mocking making Chu Ling shiver involuntarily.

“What? Does Mother think I’ve made a fool of myself? Or did the other party come begging to you, and you’ve deigned to lecture me for the sake of some laughable pride?”

“Mother, have you forgotten? The only thing between us now is a blood relation.”

Sharp and cutting, this was a side of Song Qingyi Chu Ling had never seen before.

For some reason, Chu Ling felt an inexplicable pang in her chest, an uncomfortable twinge.

Somehow, it felt like Song Qingyi was hiding immense grievances.

But before she could dwell on it, Song Qingyi took her hand and pulled her to her feet.

“If there’s nothing else, we’ll take our leave now.”

With that, Chu Ling was led away without resistance, obediently following along.

No sound came from behind them, and Chu Ling assumed the matter was over. But just as they reached the door, Song Qingyi paused.

Then, with a deliberately enlightened expression, she curled her lips at the group. “Oh, right, there’s something I should tell everyone. This is Chu Ling, my legally wedded wife. Yes, we’re already married.”

“Originally, I didn’t plan to tell anyone, but Lingling thought it wasn’t right. Now that we’re all here, it seems I won’t need to make individual visits.”

“Today really is a good day. Though the gathering is small, the message has been delivered. Well then, I hope you all enjoy the rest of your day.”

After saying this, Song Qingyi didn’t give anyone time to react before taking Chu Ling’s hand and turning to leave.

From the moment Song Qingyi started speaking, Chu Ling had been utterly stunned, her mouth hanging open in disbelief. Because Song Qingyi spoke so convincingly, she almost believed she had actually thought that way herself.

Good heavens, Song Qingyi’s ability to lie with a straight face was truly impressive!

And clearly, she wasn’t the only one shocked. As they turned to leave, Chu Ling caught glimpses of the varied expressions on everyone’s faces.

Especially Aunt Song and Aunt Qing, one barely holding her composure, the other radiating icy hostility that could freeze the air.

Though it wasn’t exactly proper to think so, Chu Ling felt a secret thrill of satisfaction.

She coughed lightly to hide the smile tugging at her lips and asked, “Song Qingyi, isn’t it a bit rude for us to just leave like this?”

Song Qingyi glanced at her. “Do you want to go back?”

Chu Ling shook her head like a rattle drum. “No, no. The atmosphere was too much for me. The pressure from those two aunties was terrifying.”

Song Qingyi fell silent, and the two walked side by side in quiet companionship.

Chu Ling gave her a curious look, wondering why she had stopped talking.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingyi suddenly halted and turned to face her, speaking earnestly, “I’m sorry.”

“Huh? What? Why are you apologizing all of a sudden?” Chu Ling was baffled.

Song Qingyi’s mood seemed off. Standing this close, Chu Ling could see it clearly, she wasn’t even trying to hide it.

After a pause, Song Qingyi finally spoke. “I promised to tell you beforehand, but in the end, I still made you meet my mother unprepared.”

Chu Ling opened her mouth to respond, but before she could say anything, a slender finger pressed against her lips.

“And just now, using you as an excuse for my own momentary satisfaction, I’m sorry.”

Chu Ling stared blankly at Song Qingyi, suddenly feeling as though something was veering off from her expectations.

Song Qingyi really wasn’t quite what she had imagined.

The warmth of the finger against her lips left Chu Ling momentarily dazed. It took her a while to snap out of it.

Geez, being so serious all of a sudden was making her feel awkward. And Song Qingyi’s fingers were really nice-looking.

Her cheeks flushed slightly as she reached up to pull Song Qingyi’s hand away, her gaze drifting. “I’m not blaming you, so no need to apologize. Besides, we’re still in the agreement period, right? Of course, I’ll cooperate with you. If there’s another situation like this, just go for it!”

She made this bold declaration without noticing the strange shift in Song Qingyi’s expression.

Chu Ling was actually a little excited this was a front-row seat to high-society drama.

She didn’t even need to guess about Song Qingyi’s family background. Just one look was enough to tell it was impressive.

The two aunties were unmistakable. A single glance told her they belonged to a world far beyond her own.

Especially the other auntie, she practically screamed old-money aristocracy, fitting every stereotype Chu Ling had about the wealthy elite.

But Song Qingyi seemed to be an exception.

Wait, if that was the case, did that make Song Qingyi the heiress to a wealthy family?

Chu Ling clicked her tongue, feeling a strange, thrilling buzz.

She managed to barge her way into the wealthy family, albeit temporarily.

The look of emotion on her face caught Song Qingyi’s attention, instantly making her realize that Chu Ling’s thoughts had once again jumped to who-knows-where.

Song Qingyi’s gaze turned deep and inscrutable. “Chu Ling.”

“Hmm?”

“You seem, quite excited.”

“Of course! You have no idea how thrilling it is to witness drama up close!”

The moment the words left her mouth, Chu Ling realized her mistake, Song Qingyi was standing right beside her!

She hurriedly tried to backtrack. “Not that I’m treating you as the drama! Really, I mean—”

Chu Ling racked her brain, but her mind blanked, leaving her flustered and breaking out in cold sweat.

Song Qingyi’s gaze grew even more unfathomable. “Is that so?” After a brief pause, she added softly, “I don’t mind.”

Chu Ling: “Huh?”

Wait, what?!

But Song Qingyi had already turned away, pulling Chu Ling along with her.

Chu Ling didn’t even notice their hands were linked again, too busy puzzling over what Song Qingyi had meant.

She hardly dared believe it, Song Qingyi actually said she didn’t mind! Did it mean what she thought it meant?

A chaotic whirl of thoughts raced through her mind, leaving Chu Ling both shocked and moved.

Was this really the same sharp-tongued, cutting Song Qingyi from earlier?! This was clearly a saint in disguise!

Whoever said Song Qingyi was the villain, she’d be the first to protest!

With utmost sincerity, Chu Ling gazed at her. “Song Qingyi.”

“Hmm.”

“You’re such a good person.”

“…”

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