Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

Su Zhixing decided not to hesitate any longer. Things had come to this point and there was no way to avoid it.

She flung open the bathroom door.

Su Yan and Qiao Yichen were standing about five or six meters away from the bathroom.

Although they were standing a little far away, their eyes were still focused precisely on her.

Surprise and confusion flashed across Su Yan and Qiao Yichen's faces.

"Su Zhixing? Why is she in the men's restroom?"

Su Yan seemed to have discovered a new world, and immediately thought about it, unable to hide her gloating.

"Is Su Zhixing doing something shameful with a man in the men's restroom?"

This is the best opportunity to sow discord. How could Su Yan let it go easily?

"How could Su Zhixing do this? Yichen, you and Su Zhixing were on the hot search today. How can she put your face aside by doing this? She is really going too far!"

Qiao Yichen cast a cold look at Su Yan, "Su Yan, don't slander Xing Xing."

"Yi Chen, I'm also standing up for you. How could a woman like Su Zhixing appear in the men's restroom?"

Su Yan rarely gets a chance to criticize Su Zhixing, so of course she has to say enough.

"Yi Chen, I saw it with my own eyes. The one who just went in was clearly Xiao Yi Xian. Could it be that Su Zhi Xing is having an affair with Xiao Yi Xian?"

"Are you sure you're not seeing things? The Little Medical Fairy is really in there?" Qiao Yichen's handsome face darkened.

In the hospital, he also suspected that Xiao Yixiang’s girlfriend was Su Zhixing.

As a result, these two people appeared in the same men's restroom?

This is too much of a coincidence!

Su Zhixing was secretly worried that Su Yan would take the opportunity to discredit her.

What needs to be faced must be faced eventually. She can avoid it on the first day, but she can't avoid it on the fifteenth day.

Su Zhixing took a deep breath and was about to walk out.

Suddenly, a pair of men's hands hugged her slender waist from behind.

The moment Su Zhixing was hugged by the man, her scalp suddenly went numb.

My skin was covered with goose bumps.

Is the man in the cubicle the real pervert?

Just as Su Zhixing was about to struggle hard, a familiar voice came from above her head.

"Xingxing, I miss you so much."

"Mr. Song?" Su Zhixing turned around in surprise when she realized the man was Song Zheyan.

It’s really Song Zheyan.

He was handsome, gentle and polite, but the way he hugged her made her feel uncomfortable.

"Mr. Song, why are you here? Let me go first!"

As soon as Su Zhixing finished speaking, her vision went dark.

Song Zheyan suddenly lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead.

Su Zhixing wanted to push him away reflexively, and raised her hand impatiently to wipe away the indescribable feeling on her forehead.

"Mr. Song, I...I'm married, you know."

"Shh! Professor Qiao and Su Yan are watching you. If you don't pretend to be intimate with me, how are you going to explain that you are in the men's bathroom?"

Su Zhixing gasped; Song Zheyan discovered her identity!

When she entered the small compartment, she was Little Medical Fairy, but when she came out, she was a girl!

"Mr. Song, are you saying that you are acting with me?"

Su Zhixing's jade-white face turned pale and red.

Are you sure that wasn't a real kiss just now?

But why did she feel that he didn't seem to be acting?

"Yes, otherwise you would be so embarrassed?" Song Zheyan explained seriously.

"If a woman goes into the men's restroom to make out with her boyfriend, at best she will be accused of being blinded by love, but at worst she will be accused of violating moral standards.

But if you go into the men's restroom alone, you'll be really embarrassed, and people will definitely think you're a voyeuristic pervert. Which one do you choose?"

Su Zhixing was in a daze for a few seconds. Could it be that Song Zheyan didn't suspect that she was the Little Medical Fairy and simply thought she had a voyeurism fetish?

"Mr. Song, I...still..." choose pervert.

Before Su Zhixing could finish her words, Qiao Yichen's tall and elongated shadow quickly approached...

Qiao Yichen had already walked quickly in front of them. He growled,

"Song Zheyan, let go!"