C11 (1/2)
Li Weiwei pointed at us with a trembling hand and a face full of shock.
”If you don't knock on the door, then where is the courtesy of the Li family?”
Zhu Fei Chen's tone was light and casual. I fidgeted a little with my skirt, and when I met her gaze, her features were scrunched up. Her mouth was tightly-knit, and her eyes were filled with a burning rage.
The first time was when she, Li Weiwei, designed me to have sex with Zhu WeiChen overnight.
”Zhu Feichen, we agreed that as long as the marriage between the two families is dissolved, there will be no relation between them. Right now, you and …” ”She.”
Li Weiwei gnashed her teeth as her eyes turned red. ”You were fooling around in the hospital, but what if others see it? Where would you put our Li Family's face?”
”Since you know shame, why did you join hands with Yang Jie to plot against me?” Zhu Feichen elegantly put on his shirt. His slender fingers fastened the buttons one by one, not even raising his head to look at her.
Zhu Feichen's resolute voice let me know that he already believed everything I said. After the shock, a complicated emotion welled up in me, as if I had united with him and found someone to rely on.
”I don't know what you're talking about!” Li Weiwei avoided his eyes, but her tone was overbearing, ”Since you already have a relationship with Lu Man, I will break off the engagement with the Zhu Family.”
Withdrawal...
He raised his eyes and glared at her, ”Are you sure?”
This was not an inquiry, but a blatant threat.
Li Weiwei's words completely trampled on the dignity of a man, and she was even trampling on the face of a man who was swift and decisive. Li Weiwei's words completely trampled on the dignity of a man, and she was even stepping on the face of a man who was swift and decisive.
Wasn't she trying to make me sleep with his fiancé?
Then I'll let her have her way!
”Lu Man, don't be so shameless, let go of my hand!” Li Weiwei was so angry that her face turned red, but I held her even tighter.
Zhu Feichen smiled and silently approved of my actions, as if he was watching a play. After the war of words, I suddenly realized that I had unintentionally taken the position of Little San, and that I had calmly accepted this level of identity.