Finally, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and wiped away the oil stains on her mouth.
An hour later, there was another noise from the door, and it seemed like someone was coming in.
Chi Yiyi, who had been standing at the dining table without moving, took an empty plate and smashed it over without caring who came in.
It's Si Zhengxuan.
Fortunately, it was avoided in time.
Looking up, he saw Chi Yiyi's angry face.
"How long do you want to keep me locked up?"
Si Zhengxuan stepped over the broken plates on the ground and said, "Miss Chi, have you finished using it? Then I will have people evacuate it."
Chi Yiyi's decibel level suddenly increased, "Answer me!"
Si Zhengxuan didn't even raise his eyelids and said, "It's probably the day Miss Chi will obey."
When Chi Yiyi heard this, she clenched her hands into fists and relaxed them after a moment. She took the plate on the table and threw it towards Si Zhengxuan.
Si Zhengxuan's movements were very light. He avoided it in a few moments and did not dissuade her. He just let Chi Yiyi throw it away. After the crackling sound passed, Si Zhengxuan said politely: "It seems that Miss Chi likes to be treated very much."
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"Get out of here!"
Si Zhengxuan did not stay here any longer, leaving Chi Yiyi alone, with her chest heaving and her face pale.
Outside the door, Si Zhengxuan did not leave immediately, but stood for a while, and then planned to leave when there was no movement inside. However, as soon as he took a step, the crackling sound in the room started again.
Not only the tableware, but also everything else in the room must have suffered.
On the highest level of the 'cloud', the door was gently opened.
"Jintian."
"What?"
Yan Jintian leaned elegantly on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a red wine glass in his hand. The wine in the glass rippled slightly with his movements.
Si Zhengxuan looked at him and said, "He's smashing things."
"Do you think it's fun?" The corners of Yan Jintian's mouth curved, very lightly, adding a touch of brilliance to his facial features.
"Not fun."
"You're boring."
"You always knew."
"But I think it's fun, doesn't it look similar?"
"She's dead."
Yan Jintian paused in his movements, his fingers suddenly loosened, and the wine glass made an arc in mid-air, fell to the ground, and broke into pieces.
Si Zhengxuan walked to the desk next to him and pressed the number. Within a minute, a waiter came in and cleaned up the broken pieces of the wine glass.
Yan Jintian suddenly stood up, kicked the waiter away from his feet, his face became gloomy, his voice was low and cold, "I know she is dead, I don't need you to remind me."
The waiter fell to the ground and did not dare to move. After Yan Jintian said this, he glanced at Si Zhengxuan, stepped on the waiter's belly and left.
Si Zhengxuan looked at Yan Jintian's back, and then at the waiter on the ground who was crying bitterly but did not dare to say a word.
"Go and rest today."
In China, no, even around the world, anyone who has had a little contact with Yan Jintian knows that there is a loyal chief of guards beside the Crown Prince. This chief of guards is Si Zhengxuan. He has been serving as a toy since he was three years old.
Stay with the prince.
From kindergarten to university, bodyguard, assistant, and even secretary, multiple identities.
Si Zhengxuan can be seen around Yan Jintian.
They are friends, playmates, leaders and subordinates.
That's why he called him Jintian from the beginning instead of Prince.