Li Beichen ignored her sharp sarcasm, already knowing that she was sharp-tongued.
She must change out of this revealing skirt.
The man's tone became colder and angrier, "Don't ask me to repeat myself. And don't think that I don't know that you deliberately matched her clothes.
You just want the people at the banquet tonight to think that you are prettier than her and more popular with some men!"
After all, Li Beichen heard Fang Wei mention this matter as soon as he entered the venue, so he preconceived the idea.
He didn't care at the time, but now that Xie Zhiyin was crying like that, vomiting and having low blood pressure, he had to stabilize her mood.
Wen Ning clenched his fist and almost wanted to punch him in the hateful face.
He really believed Fang Wei's words, and now he came to her to force her to change her skirt. This was just another trick by Xie Zhiyin.
There was a wave of dissatisfaction in his eyes. Wen Ning raised his head, stared at him with hatred and said, "
Did I hit her on purpose?
Li Beichen, do you know that the revealing skirt I am wearing was deliberately put on me by Xie Zhiyin’s mother?
If she wants me to be ridiculed, she will try something different. If she doesn't look as good as me, she will pretend to be pitiful. There are always some idiots who will take pity on me.
Just like..." Wen Ning glanced at him mockingly.
Her overt and understated sarcasm made Li Beichen's brows swell with anger, "If you don't want people to laugh at you and be vulgar, then take it off!"
Why, after coming to the imperial capital, you turned into a frog in the well. You couldn't move your legs when you saw those noble young people, and you even forgot about your "Li Chengyu"?
Who else do you want to wear to seduce?
In my eyes, Zhiyin looks a hundred times more dignified in that skirt than you do, and what you wear is ugly.
Take it off! She is the only one who can wear red tonight, and I don’t want her to be unhappy because of her matching clothes.”
In short, he would not let her wear something like this and be fancied by other men.
Damn woman, you don’t know how to love yourself.
However, now I am no longer qualified to control her, but my heart still cannot help but be overbearing and arrogant.
Wen Ning heard his sarcastic and heartless words, and his chest felt so painful that it was unbearable.
This is the man she loved. Once he changes his mind, she will be worse than a dog's tail in his eyes.
"Xie Zhiyin is really your treasure!"
She smiled sarcastically, "In order for her not to frown, am I not even qualified to wear clothes of the same color as her?
Sorry, unless I go out naked, I will wear this 'vulgar' red dress to the end!
Mr. Li has the time to block me, so why not change the laws of China?"
After Wen Ning mocked her fiercely, he threw the dark green skirt to the ground, stepped on it a few times, and then mocked, "I was asked to change into a green skirt because I wanted to tell the world that I am panicking now that my head is green!"
"You have to do this?" Li Beichen said coldly, "Stop."
Wen Ning kicked the door desperately!
The man came over forcefully, grabbed the strap of her dress, and said in a cold voice, "If you don't want to change, I have to help you."
"Asshole, how dare you."
Wen Ning broke free.
With a 'tear', the man's strength was too great, and he tore a hole in one shoulder of the dress with his hands.
The fragrant dew on her shoulders and the cold air from the air conditioner stung Wen Ning's skin, making her skin tremble slightly and become fairer.
Her face turned pale and she was completely annoyed. She turned her head and tried to pull off her clothes, "Let go!"
"Change this tattered skirt for me." Unexpectedly, he refused to let go.
Suddenly, the sound of 'tearing apart' sounded again. Wen Ning felt that his shoulders were completely cold and his chest was no longer protected.
The lights above her head were turned down, and her skirt fell down to her chest. The bra stickers she wore were worn away, and they fell to the ground with a pop.
Li Beichen's pupils widened and he was stunned. He never expected that he would miss like this.
The man's dark eyes gradually darkened, looking at the cute little pink patch she had dropped on the ground. He moved his gaze upwards, instinctively looking at her unobstructed place.
Her skin was plump and curved, as if she was frightened, and was protected in her arms, trembling slightly like a rabbit.
He was surprised, his handsome face was slightly stiff and pale, but his ears turned slightly red, until a swallowing male voice came.
"Sorry." The man straightened his body and bent down, speaking in a low tone, "I'll pick it up for you first, but you still have to change your clothes."
"Get out!" Wen Ning protected his clothes with one hand, his face flushed with anger.
Her almond-shaped eyes stared coldly, and she burst out with anger. Before he squatted down, she suddenly raised her knee and struck him with a fatal blow to the fatal part.
"Well..." Li Beichen's beautiful facial features instantly showed pain, and he clutched his abdomen ashen.
"Wen Ning, you..." Damn woman, how many times has this kicked him?
"Deserve it!"
Wen Ning swore at him and angrily tied up the torn shoulder straps and put them on. He gave him a cold look, turned around, opened the door and ran out.
Huo Ling appeared and walked out, helplessly looking at Wen Ning who ran downstairs with red eyes, "Third brother..."
Li Beichen stood up and chased out with a gloomy face.
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Below the banquet hall.
When Wen Ning got off the stairs, he saw Xie Zhiyin and Fang Wei, both of whom were looking towards the direction upstairs.
Obviously waiting for something.
When Fang Wei saw Wen Ning wearing a red dress, she was obviously shocked and dissatisfied.
That cold look seemed to say: Bitch, why didn’t you change your clothes?
Wen Ning rolled his eyes and understood, was Xie Zhiyin here to see her joke?
Then she must surprise these two people.
Wen Ning glanced at the people coming and going. The flow of people was okay.
She walked down leisurely, stood two meters away from Xie Zhiyin, and suddenly said loudly, "Sister! I'm sorry, I haven't changed into the red skirt I'm wearing. Don't be angry..."
Seeing that she hadn't changed out of her dress, Xie Zhiyin, who was already in a gloomy mood, was slightly startled.
A bad feeling flashed through my heart,
At this time, many young and famous ladies around were attracted by Wen Ning.
One of the ladies asked curiously, "Miss Xie, although this dress of yours is tacky, you have worn it to your style tonight. Why should you change it?"
Wen Ning gave a helpless smile and said loudly, "Because my sister's red Chinese dress and I collided.
Even though I explained that I put it on first and could call for monitoring, my father believed it.
But the young master loves my sister so much that he forced me to change it arrogantly. But sister, the green skirt you asked the young master to give me is really ugly!"
"I didn't..." Xie Zhiyin thought clearly about what she wanted to do, and suddenly she coughed palely.
"Wen Ning, shut up." On the stairs, Li Beichen also strode down and stared at her in annoyance.
Wen Ning looked at Xie Zhiyin with a look of grievance, "Looks and figure are not something I can choose, sister.
This skirt on me is already ugly, but the young master still thinks that I look better than you!
I wonder if this is what my sister is thinking in her heart?
But having low self-esteem can't solve the problem. If my sister really can't do it, why don't she take some hyaluronic acid and pad her breasts and buttocks, or simply change her hair, so she'll be prettier than me?"