Chapter 212 - Open-minded Like My Sister Xue (1/2)

Jing Zhe sat outside wearing a scarf to hide her identity, while Xiao Shen carried out the procedure for the test.

At that time, Yue Wan stepped foot outside from the adjacent room.

Despite hiding the face, Yue Wan identified her by a single glance: ”Fancy meeting you here, Ms. Jing.”

Never in the world had Jing Zhe thought she would meet Yue Wan here. Her pupils constricted rapidly, she felt as if an unstoppable demon had inhabited her, compelling her to feel a strong urge to strangle or stab the woman before her.

However, before she could take a step, her eyes got a glimpse of someone.

Jing Zhe's lips curved up as she sensed Yu Xiang walking towards then with a food bag in his hand.

Suddenly, Jing Zhe's face turned helpless with a tinge of pale weakness: ”Miss Yue, why do you refuse to believe me??! The thing that happened at the party really had nothing to do with me.”

Yue Wan watched Jing Zhe's facial expression. She was just furious enough to kill her, yet turned helpless and pitiful in the blink of an eye. 'Did she have a screw loose somewhere?!'

Jing Zhe's eyes fogged up, her blurry eyes glimmered with a twinkling glow which made her look even more delicate and frail: ”Brother Xiang! Sister Wan has misunderstood me and thinks that I plotted against her on purpose! I'm a victim too! Please believe me.”

Yue Wan sneered at her open shameless act: 'Brother Xiang!! Huh! How thick can your skin possibly be??'

Yue Xiang looked at Jing Zhe with a frown and turned to face his sister: ”Are you done?”

Before Yue Wan could reply, Jing Zhe biting her red, plumped up lips to make her look frail with a tinge of seductiveness, she tried to touch his arm for support: ”Big Brother Xiang!”

Yue Xiang's sixth sense warned him of this catastrophe, so he evaded her in the nick of time.

Jing Zhe fell onto the ground with a loud thud and her palms got scratched, causing blood to ooze out of like droplets. Her gray eyes were wide open and she looked extremely terrifying.

Not being able to withstand the smell of her perfume, Yue Xiang's cold voice terrified others: ”The air is polluted over here, I will be waiting for you in the car.”

Without batting his eyes at Jing Zhe he walked out.

At this moment, Jing Zhe was so frustrated that she was on the verge of killing someone.

”If I were you… I'd be smarter and refrain from harboring intentions on things I shouldn't be thinking about. Believe me! You are not worthy of even being his mistress...” Yue Wan scoffed as if she had seen the greatest joke on earth. She had an alluring yet cool and indifferent smirk on her lips.

”Wicked bitch! I'm going to tear your mouth apart!” Jing Zhe screeched, glaring at her in exasperation. Her face twisted into a grimace and she dashed forward in a bid to hit Yue Wan

Yue Wan had long prepared herself for the impending attack. She grabbed her hand and pushed her onto the ground.