Chapter 92 - Chapter 92: He’s Not Qualified (1/2)

Chapter 92: He’s Not Qualified

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Song Jia was silent for a long time before looking up at Lu Zhen.

Song Jia’s eyes were very beautiful, bright and deep, as if there were countless stars shining in them.

“What about you? You’ve suffered so much and almost lost your life. If I hadn’t found you at that time, those people might have killed you in the end and thrown your corpse away.” Song Jia’s tone became heavy. When he thought of how Lu Zhen almost left this world, his heart ached as if it had been pierced by a needle.

Song Jia had never seen such a calm and rational woman like Lu Zhen. She was actually thinking about benefits at a time like this, but he couldn’t help but feel angry and sad for her. He wanted those who hurt her to pay a heavy price.

Lu Zhen frowned and thought for a few seconds before replying, “Only those with strength are qualified to seek justice for themselves. Mr. Song, you and I grew up in different environments, so you’ll think that my way of handling things is too aggrieved and cowardly. But I’m not just thinking about a moment of pleasure. I have more important things to do than take revenge.”

After Lu Zhen finished speaking, she looked up and saw Song Jia looking at her with a complicated expression.

“I was rash.” Song Jia took a deep breath. “You’re right.”

He just felt sorry for her. He didn’t want to see her so aggrieved, but he also understood that Lu Zhen’s situation was more difficult than he had imagined. She couldn’t make decisions according to her mood.

At the same time, Song Jia thought of something else. He did not seem to be in a position to ask Lu Zhen to do anything. He did not have a reasonable identity.

In other words, he was not qualified.

Seeing Song Jia lower his head, Lu Zhen felt a little down for some reason. She coughed and changed the topic. “By the way, didn’t I go for an audition today? The director asked me to play the piano, but I didn’t have a piano in front of me. I was really flustered at that time.”

Song Jia looked up at her and asked cooperatively, “Then how did you perform in the end?”

“I feel pretty good. It’s all thanks to you lending me the piano to practice.

Otherwise, I definitely wouldn’t have been able to find that feeling of playing.”

Lu Zhen said to Song Jia seriously, “Thank you, Song Jia.”