The Actress Queen's Rebirth: She's a Bigshot Loved by All Her Uncles!
Chapter 598 - 598: Petty

Chapter 598: Petty

Translator: Henyee Translations   Editor: Henyee Translations

“I’ll get you something to sober up,” Lu Zhen explained helplessly.

Song Jia was stunned for a moment before saying stiffly, “I’m not drunk.”

Lu Zhen glared at him. “You poured so much wine in Bei Mu. How good can you be?” Seeing that Song Jia didn’t say anything else, she turned around and prepared to leave. A stronger pull suddenly came from behind, and she was pulled into Song Jia’s arms. The smell of wine mixed with the cold smell of Song Jia wrapped around Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen looked up and saw Song Jia looking at her deeply. She vaguely felt that Song Jia was not in a good mood. Lu Zhen didn’t understand. Wasn’t Song Jia happy to see her? On such a cold night, she had specially run out of the house, but he did not want to see her?

Lu Zhen turned her face away and said stiffly, “I’m disturbing your gathering. If I had known, I wouldn’t have come.’

Although Song Jia had drunk a lot, he was not stupid. He could tell that Lu Zhen was a little unhappy. He was silent for two seconds before looking deeply at Lu Zhen and saying, “You came out in the cold at night just to give Bei Mu a birthday cake and say happy birthday. Why didn’t 1 see that you two were so close?”

Song Jia’s words almost angered Lu Zhen to death. Did this guy drink too much and damage his brain? He put on an unhappy face because he thought she’d come to the pub in the middle of the night for Bei Mu’s birthday?

Lu Zhen glared at Song Jia with her round eyes. She wanted to explain, but because her emotions were too awkward, she couldn’t explain.

“As for me,” Song Jia’s voice was very hoarse. “l mind these things because I’m petty.”

Lu Zhen could hear an indistinct grievance in Song Jia’s tone. Only then did she understand that this guy had been unhappy since she said that Song Jia was petty. Wait a minute, he insisted on getting Bei Mu drunk. Could it be that he was venting his anger on Bei Mu?

After all, Lu Zhen said that he was petty because he minded that Lu Zhen wanted to give Bei Mu a birthday gift. Lu Zhen was speechless and wanted to laugh. She bit her lip and looked into Song Jia’s eyes. “Am I wrong? Song Jia, you weren’t like this in the past.”

Song Jia’s eyes seemed to be covered in a layer of mist. His dark pupils were like black holes that wanted to suck Lu Zhen’s soul in. He said in a low voice, “Yes, because of you, I became like this.”

Lu Zhen’s face turned red. Is this guy actually pushing the responsibility to her?

“Why would I suddenly change you? It’s clearly because you’re such a person,” Lu Zhen said through gritted teeth.

Song Jia nodded. “Yes, that’s right. I might have been selfish and petty to begin with. Now you know what kind of person 1 am? You hate me, right?”

Lu Zhen glared at Song Jia. What was this guy being unreasonable about? She hadn’t even said anything, but he was already questioning her?

“Song Jia, you drank too much. Let go of me first. I’ll get you something to sober up.” Lu Zhen struggled a little, but Song Jia hugged her even tighter.

“Why don’t you answer me? Do you really hate me?” Song Jia asked stubbornly, a hint of confusion and uneasiness in his eyes.

Lu Zhen went soft. Biting her lip, she took a deep breath. “Are you stupid? What makes you think I hate you? You can be petty, but I won’t hate you for any of your flaws. Do you understand?”

A hint of doubt appeared in Song Jia’s eyes. “Why not?”

Lu Zhen did not know how to answer for a moment. Why did this guy have so many questions? After a moment of silence, she found an all-purpose reason.

“Because I like it too much.’

Her answer was actually nonsense, but Song Jia’s mood seemed to have improved because of her nonsense. Song Jia looked at her deeply and asked again, “What do you like?”

Lu Zhen wanted to punch Song Jia. However, she had already said it. Even if Song Jia pretended not to understand, she couldn’t deny it. She could only say helplessly, “Like you.”

“Who likes me?” Song Jia’s eyes darkened.

Lu Zhen’s heart began to beat faster. She lowered her eyelashes and didn’t look into Song Jia’s eyes. Her voice also became much softer. “l like you.”

The surrounding air was silent for a while. Then, Song Jia held Lu Zhen’s waist and pulled her towards him. Lu Zhen realized what Song Jia was going to do and suddenly pushed him away. She said in disdain, “You drank!”

“Then wait for me to take a shower,” Song Jia said hoarsely.

Lu Zhen glared at him. “I’m going home later.”

“Don’t go. Your father won’t say anything.” Song Jia leaned close to Lu Zhen’s ear and said in a low voice, as if he was bewitching her..