"How dare you... There are people everywhere here. If you kill me, you won't be able to leave..."
Yan Qingsi shrugged: "You'll know if you try it. You know me. Once I go crazy, I don't care about anything."
Yan Ruke was panicking. Of course she knew that Yan Qingsi was a madman and a devil. She was irrational.
Yan Ruke thought she was really going to die. She heard a tearing sound and felt a chill in her chest. She looked down and saw that a long gash had been cut by an eyebrow trimming knife. Yan Ruke stretched out her hand to grab it, but her hand failed. Yan Qingsi stepped on her tightly: "Yan Qingsi, what do you want to do?"
Yan Qingsi cut it again and said, "At my age, my sister-in-law, if you don't wear any clothes, it's more suitable for your romantic temperament."
After a while, Yan Ruke's long skirt turned into strips of cloth, and Yan Qingsi grabbed it.
"Sister-in-law, thank you for coming here tonight. Otherwise, who would I be looking for to vent my anger on? Thank you for your hard work. I hope you can hold on longer than Yan Mingzhu. Otherwise... who will I blame?"
Yan Qingsi whistled and felt much better. She threw the strips of cloth into the trash can and turned to leave.
As a result, before taking two steps, she saw He Lanfangnian standing at the door of the men's restroom. The expression on Yan Qingsi's face faded away, and the good mood just now disappeared instantly. The sneer on her face faded little by little, and she ignored him and left.
"Monica..."
Yan Qingsi heard the shouts from behind and walked faster and faster.
There has never been a Monica in this world!
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As soon as she returned to the venue, Yan Qingsi was grabbed by Mrs. Yue: "You fell into the toilet and you haven't come back for so long."
Yan Qingsi smiled and took Madam Yue's arm: "Auntie, are you worried about me?"
Mrs. Yue rolled her eyes at her: "Tch, who is worried about you? My son brought you here. If you cause trouble, it is our Yue family that will be embarrassed."
Yan Qingsi pursed her lips and looked at Mrs. Yue with flickering eyes.
Mrs. Yue subconsciously took a step back: "I'm not a man, don't look at me like this, it's useless... You, are you really..."
Yan Qingsi nodded with an innocent look on her face: "Auntie, I... seem to have really gotten into trouble. What should I do?"
Mrs. Yue's face turned red with anger: "You, you, I will say that you, the little goblin, are a disaster..."
Before she finished speaking, she pulled Yan Qingsi and hurried to find Yue Tingfeng, dragging aside her son who was chatting with several business partners.
Mrs. Yue whispered: "Quick, quick, leave before no one notices."
"What's wrong, Mom? Are you so anxious?"
Mrs. Yue glared at Yan Qingsi: "What's wrong? This little goblin didn't do a good thing. She got into trouble. Come on, leave quickly... Don't be discovered. You can't escape."
Yan Qingsi suddenly didn't know what she felt in her heart, astringent, warm, and bitter.
Mrs. Yue could just drag Yue Tingfeng away and not worry about her at all. No matter what trouble she got into, it actually had nothing to do with the Yue family.
But Mrs. Yue didn't even ask what trouble she got into, and just pulled her to run away.
"Mom, don't worry, let's first ask Qingsi what trouble she got into, and then do our Yue family still need to worry about being troubled?"
"That's right, what good thing have you done?" Mrs. Yue then remembered that she hadn't asked Yan Qingsi what she was doing.
"I..." Yan Qingsi touched her nose: "I took... Yan Ruke's clothes off."
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Meng Si'er: It's so difficult to be a bad person quietly! People are watching every time.