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.