Chapter 63 - If You Hurt Injure My Face, Can You Afford to Pay For It?
Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book
Jiang Xingyiâs lips curled into a smile.
Although they hadnât seen each other for many years and she didnât match the image of the little girl in his mind, his little sisterâs straightforward personality was quite interesting.
A howl started in Jiang Zeyuâs heart again. Ah Ah Ah, how can my little sister be so cute?!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She was so cute that he wanted to move his head closer to his sister. However, as soon as he stood up, the car suddenly braked and he fell back into the seat.
At the same time, Jiang Xingyi raised his hand and his huge palm pressed on Jiang Zeyuâs head.
He warned, âSit still and behave yourself in the car.â
Jiang Zeyu blinked in confusion and then shook Jiang Xingyiâs hand away. He shook his head and said, âYou can just say it, thereâs no need to touch me.â
âDo you think I want to touch you?â Jiang Xingyi said disdainfully, âYour hair is not only eye-catching but also prickly.â
âWhat does my hair have to do with you? Ish, my mood is turning sour!â
Jiang Zeyu rolled up his sleeves and wanted to stand up to argue with Jiang Xingyi again. However, Jiang Yu tilted her head and looked at him, she narrowed her eyes slightly and threw him a look of displeasure. He sat back down obediently.
Jiang Yu said, âPay attention to your safety.â
Jiang Zeyu said, âOkay, Little Sister!â
Jiang Xingyi sneered.
This sneer sounded like a declaration of war in Jiang Zeyuâs ears.
Even though he had sat down, it didnât mean that he couldnât make a move.
Even if he couldnât make a move, he could at least move his foot, right?
Jiang Zeyu aimed at Jiang Xingyiâs long leg that was extended to the side. He raised his foot slowly, wanting to kick Jiang Xingyi.
However, it was as if Jiang Xingyi had eyes on the back of his head. He saw through Jiang Zeyuâs thoughts. He twisted his long leg and stepped on Jiang Zeyuâs foot spot on.
Jiang Zeyu: ???
Jiang Zeyu: âYou dirtied my shoes!â
âOh?â Jiang Xingyi asked scornfully, âHow much do you want as compensation?â
Jiang Zeyu: ââ¦â
He felt deeply insulted.
Jiang Xingyi didnât step on him too hard.
He let go of Jiang Zeyuâs foot. Jiang Zeyu withdrew his foot dejectedly. He snorted and said, âIâm listening to my little sister and following the rules of the car, so I wonât stoop to your level.â
âWhen we get out of the car, letâs fight! Iâve been displeased with you for a long time!â
Jiang Xingyi said slowly, âIâm not going to fight you, childish.â
Jiang Zeyu said disdainfully, âHeh, youâre obviously afraid of being beaten by me!â
âYeah,â Jiang Xingyi said lightly.
As if they were about to reach their destination, the car slowed down and entered an underground parking lot.
Jiang Xingyi began to put on his hat and mask again. He stuffed his hair into his hat. Due to the mask, his voice became softer but it was still audible.
Jiang Xingyi said, âIf you hurt injure my face, can you afford to pay for it?â
Jiang Zeyu: ⦠So what if youâre a celebrity!
You talk about money at every turn!
Just like that annoying Big Brother!
The car pulled into a lot.
Jiang Yu did not forget to answer the question Jiang Xingyi had asked earlier. She said calmly, âA small accident happened and I hurt my throat. Iâll be fine soon.â
Jiang Xingyi was stunned.
He turned around and asked, âWhen did this happen?â
Jiang Yu replied casually, âItâs been a few years. I canât recall.â
Jiang Xingyi fell silent.
He suddenly remembered something from the past.
However, Jiang Yu did not seem to have any emotions. It was as if she was saying that it wasnât a big deal.
Her gaze swept past the black earring on his left ear and prompted him, âArenât you getting out of the car?â