"It's okay, just sit together and I'll be fine. You can do your job. I'll go up first. Otherwise, Ruoruo will get suspicious later. It's her big day, and I don't want her to worry about me.
.”
"Well, I'll go back as soon as possible. Remember to be more careful and stay away from her." Leng Zimo warned.
Luo Xiaoqian agreed, then hung up the phone and turned around to go upstairs.
When Luo Xiaoqian put away the phone and went upstairs, the servant had already sent the squeezed juice and coffee upstairs. She sat down on the chair farthest from Xu Pei. Luo Xiaoqian took the juice on the table and took a sip.
Without taking a sip, Xu Pei was chatting with Huangfuluo about the wedding.
"Miss, the flowers we need for tomorrow have been delivered. Please go downstairs and sign for them." A servant came forward and said to Huangfuluo.
"Okay." Huangfuluo put down the juice glass in his hand, "You two sit down for a while, and I'll go downstairs to take a look."
"Shall I go with you?" Luo Xiaoqian stood up.
"No, if you are allergic to pollen again, Brother Zimo will kill me." Huangfuruo smiled and pushed her back on the chair, "Don't worry, I'll come up after just one look and help you get some snacks by the way.
"
Luo Xiaoqian followed the servant downstairs. Luo Xiaoqian glanced at Xu Pei opposite, stood up with the juice glass, and wanted to leave the terrace.
If Huangfu was not around, there would be no need for her to act again.
She didn't want to see Xu Pei's face now.
"What? Are you guilty of being a thief in front of me?" Across the table, Xu Pei said angrily.
A guilty conscience?
She should be the one who feels guilty!
Luo Xiaoqian's eyes fell on her calm face, and the palm of her hand holding the juice glass slowly tightened, "I thought you didn't know that there is such a thing as a guilty conscience in this world?!"
"Hmph!" Xu Pei disagreed, "If you are doing something right, why are you afraid that I will expose you?!"
"You..." Luo Xiaoqian's anger suddenly rose. From the corner of her eye, she saw the staff downstairs busy preparing for the wedding. She took a few deep breaths to suppress her anger, "Xu Pei, I don't want to think about anything right now.
Tell you, please stay away from me, because I don’t want to disturb Ruoruo’s wedding.”
"How great!" Xu Pei stood up and looked at her across the table, "If it weren't for the fact that we wanted to get married, do you think I would want to see you? I rely on my body to get to the top, and now I want to use my child to get to the top. I
I’m really doubtful, for a woman like you, you’re not sure whether this child is Zimo’s, right?!”
Wow!
Luo Xiaoqian suddenly raised her hand, and the juice in her hand flew out of the cup and splashed on Xu Pei's face.
A piece of juice fell on her face, hair, and skirt in an instant. Not only was her hair messed up, but her beautiful new skirt was also stained with yellow juice stains. She looked as embarrassed as she wanted.
"You..." Xu Pei didn't expect that she would do this at all. For a few seconds, she just stayed there. After a while, she came back to her senses, "Luo Xiaoqian, you..."
"Me? What's wrong with me? What do you want to say? Call me excessive, call me despicable, call me sinister..." Luo Xiaoqian placed the empty cup heavily on the cup, "Xu Pei, let me tell you, these are compared to
You are nothing to what I have done. This glass of juice is just a warning, don’t mistake my tolerance for cowardice!”
