Translator: _Min_
âLook at this, they canât even afford decent skincare, let alone a house in MO City,â Cen Xiaosi remarked, weighing a bottle in her hand. âI wouldnât even want these if they were given to me.â
With a careless gesture, she let the bottle slip from her fingers.
It shattered on the floor, spilling its contents everywhere.
Not stopping there, Si Fuqing kicked the bedside table with her foot, causing more bottles and jars to crash to the ground, creating a chaotic mess.
Among them, a small metal tin remained intact, but she deliberately emptied its contents, dirtying her hands.
âCome on, letâs cut up their blankets too, â Si Fuqing said with a mocking smile.
âFor stealing my spotlight today.â
Determined to teach Si Fuqing a lesson, she wasnât going to let this slide easily.
The other girl followed her lead, and soon they left the room in shambles before returning to their own room, preparing for a bath.
The next day was packed with shooting promotional films, so Si Fuqing didnât play games that night.
After leaving Yu Xihengâs villa and having a late-night snack with Jiang
Changning, they returned to their hotel only to find their room door wide open.
Without entering, the extent of the mess inside was clear. Si Fuqing remained calm, âNingning, check if anythingâs missing.â
Her belongings were safe at Yu Xihengâs, including her clothes.
Jiang Changningâs eyes turned cold, âJust some inexpensive stuff, the most valuable being the hand cream you gave me.â
But Si Fuqing knew the value of Jiang Changningâs casually given herbs and her custom skincare products.
âCheck the surveillance. call the police.â Tiang Changning said coldly- âWe canât
let this slide.â
She might not like socializing, but that didnât mean she was a pushover. âRight, letâs assess the damage,â Si Fuqing turned to her, âNingning, wait here.â
Jiang Changning was still processing when Si Fuqing stepped out of the room and with a loud bang, kicked open the neighboring door.
Cen Xiaosi, who was lying on her bed with a face mask, was startled by the intrusion, the essence from the mask dripping down her face, her expression turning ugly. âSi Fuqing, what are you doing? Do you have any idea what time it is?!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWe have to shoot the promotional film tomorrow, can you not disturb othersâ rest?â
Her confidence dwindled as she spoke.
Cen Xiaosi hadnât expected Si Fuqing to return that night, let alone kick down her door.
Was this door made of tofu? In a star-rated hotel, how could it be so flimsy?
Si Fuqing approached her with a cold expression, not uttering a word, and swiftly grabbed Cen Xiaosiâs shoulder, lifting her from the bed.
âAHHHHH!â The other girl in the room screamed in terror, clutching her blanket, her face etched with fear.
With a loud thud, Cen Xiaosi found herself pressed against the balcony railing, dangling precariously. She screamed in panic, struggling desperately. âSi Fuqing, what are you doing? Have you gone mad?!â
How dare she lay a hand on her?
Si Fuqing extended her hand casually, leaving Cen Xiaosi half-hanging out of the window.
She looked down, her eyes and brows cold, her voice soft but firm, âBe quiet..â