The door suddenly opened with a click. The sound brought her back to her senses.
He looked back in confusion, and when he saw the person coming, he was stunned for a moment, then put down the hair dryer and stood up.
The person who came turned out to be the older man who had just been talking to the two brothers of the Yu family.
The facial features of the two people from the Yu family were very similar to his, and Jing Yu guessed that this person was probably their father. However, at this moment, appearing here, was it a coincidence or intentional
She didn't usually interact with strangers, so she just nodded politely and didn't speak. She originally thought that the other party was just passing by and would leave soon, but the next moment, the other party walked in.
The middle-aged man's sharp eyes kept sweeping over her rudely, making her feel very uncomfortable.
"Your last name is Jing?" His voice was as cold as his attitude, with the innate arrogance of a superior.
Jing Yu was puzzled as to how he knew his last name, but he did not ask any further questions. He just nodded and said "hmm" in response.
"Jing Chaochen's daughter?"
"You knew my father?"
Yu Chengshan snorted coldly, with his hands behind his back, "Jing Chaochen and your fiancé's father have committed heinous crimes, and everyone has the right to kill them. How could I know such despicable people?"
Jing Yu stood by the dressing table, and when he heard this, his chest ached. His expression became much colder, "Since you and my father are not old friends, I think Mr. Yu and I have nothing to say."
"I really have something to say to you!" The man's eyes became even colder.
Jing Yu knew that the other party had bad intentions as soon as he heard it. There was a cold light in her eyes, but her tone remained calm, "I'm all ears."
"I don't care what your relationship with my son was, or what my son thinks of you, but you have to understand -" Yu Chengshan paused for a moment and cast a contemptuous look at her, "Not to mention that your father is now a felon, anyone who provokes him will be investigated, and my son will not take such a risk. Even if your Jing family is clean, he is just looking for you to play with. So, I hope you respect yourself and don't become a toy for others to play with."
"Mr. Yu is not an old acquaintance of my father, and he has nothing to do with me, so why worry about my affairs?" Jing Yu's hand on the dressing table tightened a little, and her five fingers dug into the table. Under the other party's sharp eyes, she looked at him stubbornly with a layer of watery pupils, unwilling to retreat an inch, "If Mr. Yu wants to teach me a lesson, I'm afraid he must have enough position first, otherwise what he says will be too ridiculous."
Yu Chengshan's expression suddenly turned cold, and anger shone in his sharp eyes. "She is such an ignorant, mean and rude woman. That's all I have to say - if you insist on humiliating yourself and letting others play with you, and then you are abandoned by him, you can't blame anyone."
After Yu Chengshan finished speaking, he turned away with a gloomy face.
The door was slammed.
Jing Yu stood there for a long time without moving. His long eyelashes fluttered, and tears gradually appeared in his eyes.
Her fingers moved slightly, trembling, and then gradually relaxed. She supported herself on the table and sat down again, looking at herself in the mirror, taking a breath of cool air, and covering up the layer of water again.
She picked up the hair dryer again and blew her hair. The warm air brushed against her skin, but the chill in her heart did not ease the pain at all.
She wanted to leave here quickly, but she didn't know when the people who took her clothes would come back. While she was thinking about it, there was a noise outside the door again. She thought it was the people who delivered the clothes and came back, so she subconsciously looked towards the door.
This time, the visitor surprised her and she darkened her eyes.
He tightened his hand holding the hair dryer, then turned around as if he had not seen the person coming.
Yu Zeyao could see the coldness in her attitude, and it was even colder than when he met her outside just now. It was as if they were really just two complete strangers!
She really does what she says!
He felt a surge of anger in his heart, and he walked over, snatched the hair dryer from her hand, and threw it aside. He hit it hard on the table with a "bang" sound, which was particularly harsh in the quiet space.
Jing Yu raised her head and glared at him, her twinkling eyes showing a hint of stubbornness. This man shouldn't mess with her again!
"Why are you staring at me? Are you angry?" Yu Zeyao leaned over and pinched her chin. Her handsome face was no longer as calm as before, but because of her indifference and her previous attitude of not caring about Mo Huan's existence, there was a slight crack on his face. "Jingyu, do you really think we can still be strangers?"
"Let go." Jing Yu's bloodless lips moved and he uttered only two words.
Yu Zeyao was provoked by her, his eyes darkened, and he pulled her up from the chair. He grabbed the back of her head with his big hand and was about to kiss her. Jing Yu's eyelashes trembled, and he looked at the handsome face getting closer and closer to him. His heart was slightly shocked. His mind was full of his father's contempt for him. He couldn't control himself and slapped him in the face.
The crisp sound echoed in the room, causing Yu Zeyao to be stunned for a moment. The next moment, he stared at him with heavy eyes, his eyes were frighteningly cold.
Jing Yu himself was also stunned for a moment, his hand raised in the air trembled, and it took him a long time to remember to put it back.
The atmosphere in the whole room suddenly became frighteningly cold.
She slowly came to her senses and stepped back an inch, but Yu Zeyao came closer. She lowered her eyes and said, "Don't come any closer..."
There was a hint of weakness in the voice.
"I told you, please respect yourself. I'm not your plaything. If you continue to do this... it's sexual harassment." Jing Yu paused for a moment, and said the last few words heavily and forcefully.
"Sexual harassment?" Yu Zeyao chewed on the three words playfully. Regardless of her resistance, he held her hips with his big hands and pressed her towards him. His eyes were as cold as a knife. "Do you know what ****** is?"
Jing Yu took a deep breath and pressed his shoulders with both hands, "Yu Zeyao, that's enough!"
Yu Zeyao looked into her eyes coldly, "Not having you, not having slept with you, how can it be enough?"
Jing Yu was so angry that he wanted to slap him again to vent his anger, "You don't lack women at all."
Miss Mo is the best proof.
"I don't lack women, but I lack you." Yu Zeyao gritted his teeth, annoyed by her indifferent attitude towards him. In this one-sided relationship, he was the only one who was angry, out of control, and trying his best.
Jing Yu bit his lip and spoke again, each word as sharp as a needle, "But I'm not interested in you."
After a slight pause, he added: "Not even the slightest bit of interest."