CHAPTER 5

Song Qingcheng's beautiful eyes fixed on her. Ji Ling's words were the most infuriating and ridiculous thing she had heard in the past twenty years. In the end, she just asked lightly, "Or what?"

Ji Ling sneered, "Or you can forget about walking out of here tonight."

There was a ***** warning in her words.

"Then let me tell you, don't even think about apologizing. However, I can share with all of you how you managed to become a mistress and how you seduced men. "Song Qincheng smiled coldly, looking like she did not care about what Lin Jiuge said.

"You —" The corner of Ji Ling's mouth twitched. "Song Qingcheng, you don't have the ability to keep your own man, and you still have the cheek to criticize others here. If I were you, I would have found a clean place to end my life. Remember, don't reincarnate into a woman in your next life. If you insist on reincarnating into a woman, don't be like this life, where you reincarnate into a woman with no EQ and no taste. You're a disgrace to women! "

Ji Ling deliberately emphasized the last few words.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Song Qingcheng's face. She clenched her fists by her side. In the end, she still smiled lightly. "This EQ is also for people. As for taste … "

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment and glanced at Ji Ling. She smiled charmingly and continued, "You're not a man. How do you know that I don't have taste?"

Ji Ling was stunned.

She didn't know if she had drunk too much, or if her eyes were playing tricks on her, but she was almost bewitched by this woman's charming smile.

However, she quickly came to her senses and sneered, "I'm really not a man, and I'm not interested in whether you have taste or not. However, Zhou Shaojing said that apart from holding hands with him, you've been acting coquettishly in front of him for the past three years. You don't even know how to kiss. Do you think any man needs an idiot like you? "

Song Qingcheng's expression became even more unpleasant. Her eyes drifted uncomfortably. She happened to meet the gaze of the man next to her. His gaze was not as cold as before, and there seemed to be a complicated emotion in his eyes.

Their eyes had clearly met, but he treated her as air and casually retracted his gaze.

Song Qincheng's heart sank. For the first time in her life, she felt hurt by the man's direct and ***** behavior. She retracted her gaze, feeling a little resentful.

He couldn't help but feel resentful. If it weren't for this man meddling in other people's business, how could there be so many problems? Now, he still had the nerve to watch the show!

Back to the main topic.

Song Qingcheng did not expect a man like Zhou Shaojing to have such a big mouth. He actually told Ji Ling everything. Of course, it was also to please Ji Ling.

And she was not willing to be ridiculed. She smiled proudly and said, "Didn't Zhou Shaojing tell you that when he chased me, he knelt in the snow for a day and a night before I agreed to go out with him? I wanted to go to the mountain to see the sunrise, so he carried me there overnight. I like to eat Cantonese morning tea, so he would run all over S City to buy the most authentic Cantonese morning tea for me, and … "

"Enough!" Ji Ling was obviously irritated. She roared and interrupted her words. Her cold gaze seemed to carve a few holes on her body. "You shameless green tea *****. You've been dumped by a man, and you still have the cheek to show off here. I'm going to let everyone see how shameless you are to seduce my man."

Ji Ling was so angry that her face turned red. She grabbed her wrist and dragged her away.

"Ji Ling, what are you doing? Let go of me. " Song Qingcheng was walking in high heels. She could not walk steadily to begin with. With Ji Ling's pull, her footsteps became even more unsteady. She struggled for a while, but failed. She was dragged more than ten meters away.

Ji Zhengting looked at the two women pulling at each other from behind. Annoyance rose in his heart. Indeed, women were the most dangerous species in the world.

"Lingling … Lingling … Let's talk this out. Calm down first." At this moment, Zhou Shaojing appeared out of nowhere. He grabbed Ji Ling, who was fuming with anger.

Song Qingcheng took the opportunity to shake off Ji Ling's hand. This woman's strength was really not small. His wrist was red from her grip!

"Zhou Shaojing, what do you mean? Don't tell me you still have feelings for this *****? " Ji Ling was already very unhappy that she was stopped. Yet, it had to be Zhou Shaojing. Her expression was as ugly as it could be.

"Lingling, don't misunderstand. I have no feelings for her at all. I'm just worried that this woman is full of tricks. Don't fall into her trap, "Zhou Shaojing hurriedly explained.

Although it was against his will, he said it very seriously. He looked like he was worried about Ji Ling.

Song Qingcheng saw this and couldn't help but feel that this man was funny and a little funny. The man she had treated with sincerity for three years was just a scheming and evil woman in his eyes!

A trace of hurt flashed across Song Qingcheng's eyes and her face darkened.

"Song Qingcheng, did you hear that? In Zhou Shaojing's eyes, you're not even a piece of onion." Ji Ling gritted her teeth. Every word was very heavy, as if she wanted to tear her apart.

"Flies only see poop. It's not normal to see onions." Song Qingcheng's tone was calm.

"You —" Ji Ling was furious.

"Lingling, Lingling, we can't fall into her trap. People will laugh at us." Zhou Shaojing tried to persuade her. Some of the guests in the side hall had already walked over.

Ji Ling still couldn't take it. When she saw people coming over, she accidentally saw the dress that Song Qingcheng was wearing.

This dress was an international brand. How could Song Qingcheng afford it?

"Song Qingcheng, where did you borrow or steal this dress?" Ji Ling looked her up and down, then answered her own question, "Could it be that you're a defective product from some shoddy market?"

"Ji Ling, you look like a decent person, but you have to look at people like a dog. Let me tell you, let alone the fact that these clothes of mine are authentic, even if they were fakes, they would still look better in them than this body of yours that was bought with money. "

"You … How dare you call me a dog … I'll tear your mouth apart today." Ji Ling gritted her teeth.

"Lingling …"

"Zhou Shaojing, if you dare to speak up for this b * tch again, don't blame me for not giving you face."

As soon as Zhou Shaojing opened his mouth, he was severely warned by Ji Ling. He pursed his lips and glanced at Song Qingcheng. He didn't dare to say anything else.

He knew Ji Ling's temper. When she was angry, she wouldn't care about anyone. He couldn't afford to offend her. It was better to stay away from her lest he made a fool of himself in public.

Ji Ling's expression softened when she saw him stepping back. She then turned to look at Song Qincheng with a smirk. "Song Qincheng, didn't you say that the dress you're wearing is authentic? Let me show everyone what an authentic dress is!" Ji Ling said sarcastically.