Pampered by the Rich: Wife Smashes Him on the Head

Chapter 125 You're Not Allowed to Leave!

Chapter 125 You're Not Allowed to Leave!

However, for ordinary people like Zhang Yawen, this kind of KTV setup is what they are used to. Soon, drinks and fruits were served, and Zhang Yawen raised her beer to everyone: "Come on, tomorrow is the weekend, let's eat, drink and have some fun together."

"Zhang Yawen, you're a student. If you're drunk, you should rest tomorrow. We all have to go to work!"

"That's right, we only get one day off a week."

"Who told you to look for jobs with only one day off a week? Keep working hard to get your diplomas, and then you can find jobs with two days off a week, hahaha."

The group of people knew each other well, so they immediately picked up their drinks and started drinking. The room was noisy, with some singing and others drinking.

Lu Qianqian wasn't familiar with them, and she wasn't the type to create a lively atmosphere, so she could only clap and laugh along, looking rather silly.

Rong Wanru sat far away from Lu Qianqian, clearly not intending to have any conflict with her.

Lu Qianqian was not only surprised, but also felt that Rong Wanru had changed her personality, which surprised her.

"Lu Qianqian, why aren't you drinking?" Zhang Yawen suddenly ran up to her, put one arm around her neck, and forcefully poured alcohol into her mouth with the other. "You should drink."

"Cough cough cough..." Lu Qianqian didn't expect Zhang Yawen to come so suddenly, and she was a little stunned. She choked and coughed painfully.

Zhang Yawen was having a great time drinking, and even poured the last bit of her drink on her, as if she were getting revenge for what happened in the bathroom earlier.

"Hahahaha... I told you to drink, why didn't you drink?" Zhang Yawen laughed wildly, her voice somewhat shrill.

Lu Qianqian coughed violently, feeling so uncomfortable that she felt like she was going to cough up her lungs. Zhang Yawen, who seemed to still be having fun, grabbed another glass of wine and poured it over Lu Qianqian.

Suddenly, a chill ran through her body, and she was instantly soaked. A flash of anger crossed Lu Qianqian's eyes.

A few snickers came from the sidelines, but most were just watching the show or trying to protect themselves.

Zhang Yawen was extremely arrogant: "Lu Qianqian, consider this my way of repaying you. Considering your recent good behavior, I'm forgiving you. Drink this glass of wine!"

Lu Qianqian slapped the wine in her hand away, and Zhang Yawen leaned back instantly, staggering and spilling the wine from her glass, staining her clothes.

Zhang Yawen instantly flew into a rage and yelled at Lu Qianqian, "Are you looking for death?"

Lu Qianqian's lungs were finally feeling a bit better. She looked up and met Zhang Yawen's gaze, saying, "Zhang Yawen, hasn't anyone told you that people should have some self-awareness?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yawen looked down at Lu Qianqian, her anger gradually burning in her eyes.

Lu Qianqian slapped her away again, and walked towards the door while saying, "This is not your school, so don't use the same old tricks you had at school. Besides, none of us are really afraid of you. I advise you to be smarter and not just study hard and become a bookworm, getting used as a scapegoat without even realizing it."

Zhang Yawen's expression changed instantly. Lu Qianqian's words kept echoing in her mind, and she didn't even know when Lu Qianqian left the house.

Sitting next to her, Wanru cursed inwardly, "Damn it, I can't let Lu Qianqian leave now, or my plan will be useless."

She subtly pushed Zhang Yawen, her expression cold.

Zhang Yawen suddenly snapped out of her daze and realized that Lu Qianqian was no longer in the private room. She hadn't even noticed when the music stopped. She broke out in a cold sweat, but dared not dwell on the fear she had just felt. She met Rong Wanru's gaze, shuddered, and quickly said, "Sister Wanru, I'll bring Lu Qianqian back right away."

After saying that, he ran outside. As he passed Rong Wanru, Rong Wanru's deliberately lowered voice rang out: "You must bring Lu Qianqian back to me."

Zhang Yawen didn't dare to be negligent. While running, she turned back to nod at Wanru and said, "Sister Wanru, I understand."

Zhang Yawen ran very fast and finally caught up with Lu Qianqian at the elevator entrance. She hurriedly reassured her, "Lu Qianqian, I was just joking with you."

Lu Qianqian didn't want to talk to her, so she turned her head away and pretended not to see her.

Zhang Yawen had no choice but to take the elevator downstairs with Lu Qianqian, and kept saying nice things: "Why can't you take a joke? I sincerely invited you to drink, but you didn't appreciate it and left in a huff."

"Besides, I can overlook what you just said. We're all classmates, even if we're just from the training class. Are you just going to leave like this today? Aren't you going to give me any face?"

"Lu Qianqian, did you hear what I said? I didn't even blame you for getting my clothes dirty."

"Hey, why are you like this? I've tried everything to persuade you, but you won't listen. Is it really that hard to come back with me?"

After the elevator stopped on the first floor, Lu Qianqian walked out with the crowd, but Zhang Yawen quickly blocked her way, reaching out her hand to prevent her from leaving: "Lu Qianqian, this is not friendly at all. Everyone is waiting for you, and I came out to chase after you. What are you still angry about? Come back with me."

Although Zhang Yawen kept saying nice things to Lu Qianqian, she was secretly cursing Lu Qianqian's ancestors for eighteen generations. She wished she could go back to school right now, call some of her good brothers over, and give Lu Qianqian a good beating for daring to talk to her like that.

Lu Qianqian suddenly looked at her and said, "It's not impossible for me to go back, but you have to promise me one thing."

Upon hearing that Lu Qianqian had agreed to go back, Zhang Yawen was overjoyed and immediately said, "Okay, whatever you need, just tell me."

Although she readily agreed, she cursed Lu Qianqian from head to toe in her heart.

He planned to get his brothers to come and teach her a lesson tomorrow after tonight, preferably until she was completely helpless and begging for mercy. Just thinking about it made him feel much better.

"My request isn't difficult. When you get back, you'll punish yourself by drinking ten cups of alcohol, and you won't be allowed to drink any more alcohol after that."

Upon hearing how simple it was, Zhang Yawen readily agreed: "It's just ten cups of wine, right? That's easy, I'll drink them all for you."

“Okay, but we probably don’t have enough wine in the private room right now. I’ll go buy some more. You can go back first,” Lu Qianqian said.

Zhang Yawen refused, saying, "No, what if you run away halfway through? My classmates will laugh at me. You have to come back with me."