Chapter 118
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"I won't do it twice a night anyway. This kind of ability isn't enough to satisfy me. Fortunately, you took it." Luo Sang quickly cleaned up and went downstairs. When she went downstairs, she seriously wondered if she had become so shameless after spending too much time with Nian Junting recently.
She stuck her tongue out and glanced down. Suddenly, she saw Yi Jingxi standing in front of the door with a brown suit in his hand.
Her expression changed and she rushed over angrily. "Why are you going through my things?"
"A man's suit." Yi Jingxi sneered and held it. "It's custom-made by Gucci. It's expensive. Xu Luo Sang, what kind of man did you hook up with? Or are you trying to seduce someone?"
"Are you crazy? Give it back to me." Luo Sang reached out to snatch it back. "I have nothing to do with you. Even if I want to hook up with someone, it has nothing to do with you!"
Yi Jingxi was so angry that his heart was trembling. She used to love him so much. He couldn't imagine her falling in love with someone else. He knew that she was beautiful and was afraid of losing her, but he didn't want her to know that he still cared about her. That was why he used Zhong Yi to keep her by his side. On the one hand, he wanted to torture her, but on the other hand, he wanted to provoke her and make her jealous. That was the only way he could feel that she still loved him.
He admitted that he was a pervert, but he couldn't control himself after falling in love with her.
Now that he thought of another man by her side, he even wanted to kill that man. "It's okay, but I don't want you to be happy."
Yi Jingxi avoided her, grabbed a pair of scissors, and cut the suit.
Luo Sang's eyes were red with anger. "This suit costs at least tens of thousands. I have to return it. I don't have that much money. Do you want me to die?"
Yi Jingxi took out a card from his wallet and slapped it on the door. "There's tens of thousands in here. Take it and return it."
"I don't care about your money." Luo Sang was disgusted. She would rather not have the money. Nian Junting wouldn't want it either. He would be angry.
So be it. She wasn't afraid.
"If you don't take my money, how are you going to return it?" Yi Jingxi frowned. He knew that the person who could afford the suit wouldn't care about the tens of thousands. He was just worried that the man would try to get close to her by asking her to return it.
"Stop bothering me." Luosang glared at him impatiently, then turned and walked away with the broom.
Yi Jingxi looked at the tattered suit, then at the card in his hand. He slowly clenched his fists.
Was he annoying her now?
Or did she already have someone else in her heart?
...
In the afternoon, Luo Sang accompanied Zhong Yi to the film set. Yi Jingxi followed them as well. Once they arrived, they were surrounded by everyone.
Luo Sang took the opportunity to send a WeChat message to Lu Kang. 'Mr. Lu, I'm asking for help. What if I tore Mr. Nian's clothes?'
At the Shengting Corporation, Lu Kang frowned as he read his WeChat message. A short while later, he stood up and knocked on the door. He found Mr. Nian sitting in the leather chair, reading a book about horoscopes with a serious face. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Mr. Nian, Ms. Luo sent me a WeChat message. She said that she tore your shirt. She asked me what I should do."
"Why did she ask you?" Nian Junting gave him a glance and narrowed his eyes. "Are you closer to her than you are to me?"
Lu Kang broke out in a cold sweat. "How is that possible? Ms. Luo might have been afraid that you would be angry. But I thought about it carefully. Your clothes are of such good quality. How could they be damaged? I think Ms. Luo might have done it on purpose."
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