Chapter 1810
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Gong Jie turned around, raised his hand, and splashed the red wine all over her face.
"Huala —"
Yun Qingmiao came back to her senses with the sudden noise, only to realize what the man had done to her!
He had splashed red wine all over her face. Drops of red wine slid down her cheeks and eventually drenched her hair and dress. She looked extremely disheveled under everyone's watchful eyes.
Gong Jie's cold gaze fell on her. His deep voice was as cold as ice, and his face was expressionless.
"Don't touch me with your filthy hands, okay?"
Yun Qingmiao opened her mouth to speak, but when she looked at his cold face, she felt a wave of sadness and even more humiliated.
"I … I don't mean anything else. It's just that — "
Gong Jie impatiently interrupted her explanation. "I don't mean anything else. I just find you annoying, so stay away from me."
She was so embarrassed that she froze on the spot. Her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and she could not take a step forward.
The guests looked in her direction, and for a moment, she was standing in the middle of the discussion.
Yun Shishi heard the strange commotion and rushed over with her dress in hand. However, she was stunned when she saw the scene.
"Xiao Jie, what's going on?"
Gong Jie saw her, and the coldness on his face was immediately replaced by a gentle expression. "Sis!"
"Xiao Jie, w-what's wrong with her?"
Yun Shishi glanced at Yun Qingmiao, who was surrounded by the crowd, and then at the mess she was in. She could not understand what had happened.
"It's nothing! It's just that she touched me with her filthy hands just now. It's really annoying! "
Gong Jie's voice turned cold as he said, "If it weren't for sis's important day today, she can forget about keeping that hand of hers."
His voice was not loud, but it reached Yun Qingmiao's ears clearly!
She could not help but shudder at such a cold and frightening statement. It was so cold that it penetrated her heart!
These words were not false at all.
In the past, at a private party, a woman had tampered with his wine glass in order to get Gong Jie. When the Gong Jie found out, one of her hands was crippled on the spot.
Perhaps, on the surface, this man was so docile and well-behaved.
This tenderness was only limited to Yun Shishi.
Other than her, the Gong Jie treated women rather coldly.
This was something Yun Qingmiao had learned firsthand!
For a moment, she was embarrassed and aggrieved. She covered her face awkwardly, lifted her messy dress, and hurriedly left.
Yun Shishi furrowed her brows, not knowing what to say.
Gong Jie saw her eyebrows tightly knitted, suddenly a little nervous: "sister, are you angry with me?"
"How could this be?"
"You don't look well."
"I'm not angry." Yun Shishi smiled helplessly. "But Xiao Jie, there are some people that you don't have to care about!"
Gong Jie said guiltily, "I'm sorry! I'll restrain myself next time. "
Yun Shishi smiled. "Alright, good boy!"
She gently stroked Gong Jie's head, her eyes full of indulgence.
Yun Qingmiao returned to her room, and Yun Qinli arrived shortly after, only to see her sister huddled in a corner and crying silently.
"Sis, are you crying?"
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