Song Jia Is Bullying Me

Stepping back from the silver Bentley, Song Jia slowly raised her head to meet Long Feng's heart-melting gaze, he was smiling brightly as he stared at her blank expression. His hands holding the steering wheel were slightly trembling, he was nervous.

"Song Jia.. You're alone?"

Trying to hide the nervousness in his voice, Long Feng inquired, smiling warmly at Song Jia. His deep black eyes held some anticipation as he waited patiently for her reply.

Long Feng's question made Song Jia stare at him like he was an idiot. She thought for a moment, that there was no harm in replying to his seemingly obvious question.

"Um.. No, Wen Yue is also joining me.."

Parting her soft lips that were the most alluring apart from her soulful eyes, Song Jia answered.

"Oh! You're going out for lunch?"

Maintaining the smile on his face, Long Feng tried his best to feign surprise.

"Yeah.. I didn't get time to prepare anything for lunch"

Thinking back to her harsh treatment towards Long Feng this morning, Song Jia didn't ignore the man and answered all his questions, albeit coldly.

"Hop on! Let me drop you guys"

Seeing how Song Jia didn't ignore him, Long Feng tried to push his luck as he remarked, sounding as natural as he could. His fingers were furtively crossed behind the steering wheel.

"N.."

Just as Song Jia was about to reject Long Feng, a chirpy voice intervened catching the two by surprise. They turned to find a smiling Wen Yue standing there with her red LV bag in her hand, a small scratch on it's surface was eye-catching.

They knew how much Wen Yue adored her collection of bags and it was insane.

"Yes! Thank you Feng.. You're such a life saver"

Snapping out, Long Feng averted his gaze from the scratch to Wen Yue's beaming face.

"Oh! Hi Wen Yue.."

Waving her hand, Wen Yue pulled open the car door for Song Jia, right beside the driver's seat. She urged her to get inside the car.

"Hi.. C'mon Jia, get inside.."

Glaring at the seemingly immodest Wen Yue, Song Jia posed a question, pretty incredulously.

"Wen Yue! How can you be so shameless?"

Listening to Song Jia calling Wen Yue shameless, Long Feng's mouth twitched. He hurriedly butted in their conversation with a light laugh, to ease the tension in the air.

"It's alright.. You don't have to scold poor yue, heh"

Not convinced, Song Jia began to reason when the impatient voice of Wen Yue was heard, once again interrupting her mid-sentence.

"But.."

A sweetly smiling Wen Yue turned to Long Feng, she quirked her dark brows mischievously.

"No buts! Long Feng's no stranger.. Right, Feng?"

Gulping his spit under Wen Yue's pressurizing gaze, Long Feng blurted out in affirmation. He then smiled at Song Jia who felt a headache coming, her brows furrowed together as she silently listened to their nonsense.

"Yeah! And, I'm going on a lunch meeting to XX junction, the restaurant's on the way. Don't think too much.."

Crossing her arms around her bust, Song Jia stated unhurriedly.

"We're not going to XX junction.."

Not letting Song Jia ruin her plans, Wen Yue grabbed the handle and pulled the car door open before comfortably sliding inside.

"Oh yes, we are!"

"Wen Yue.. Why you"

Utterly shocked by Wen Yue's outrageous actions, Song Jia was at a loss, she raised her elegant brows inquisitively.

"I'm in.. You want to get inside or we should leave you here, alone?"

With an uncaring attitude towards Song Jia's threateningly fierce gaze, Wen Yue spat coldly as she tried to mimick Song Jia's stance.

"I can stay alone.."

With a snort, Song Jia retracted her steps ready to walk away.

"Sorry! I was just kidding.. Haha, come here!"

Wen Yue's giggles ceased hearing Song Jia, she instantly grabbed the latter who was ready to leave and stuffed her inside the car. Her actions extremely fast and nimble, as though she'd done it a million times before.

Caught off-guard, Song Jia fell on Long Feng's arm due to the hard fall, he held her slender shoulders and his breathing hitched.

"Ah! Just you wait.. I'll be sure to give you overtime this weekend too"

Steadying herself, Song Jia sat up straight as she glared at Wen Yue who was grinning at the backseat through rear-view the mirror.

"Feng!! Look, Song Jia is bullying me.."

Smirking, Wen Yue turned to look at the dazed man as she screamed pitifully.

"Haha.. You guys, and Wen Yue stop troubling Song Jia.."

Laughing exaggeratedly to hide his awkwardness, Long Feng revved up the engine with his shaky fingers.

As a source distraction, Long Feng decided to concentrate on the road and forget about whatever happened earlier. Although his heart was jumping on the inside.

"Uh? You always side with her.."

Unhappy by Long Feng's bias towards Song Jia, Wen Yue pointed out the obvious albeit teasingly.

"No I don't.."

Clearing his throat, Long Feng refused with no hesitations, his eyes darting towards a quiet Song Jia, through the mirror. She was sitting still, her face turned to the side as she stared out of the window with air-pods in her ears. Completely oblivious from their banter, even though she was the subject of their conversation.

"Yes! You do.."

Sneering, Wen Yue hollered with an indignant expression on her otherwise beaming face.