The girl looked at Jiang Xianrou with her beautiful black eyes, her eyes filled with anger: "Since the first day I arrived in Beijing, you kept asking me for explanations."
"Jiang Xianrou, have you explained to me the matter of the school anniversary?" It was a rather irritating sentence, without giving any face.
Jiang Xianrou was speechless. She stood there, her fair oval face turning pale and blue. She pinched her palms and said, "I..."
"Weibo, have you explained it yet?"
Qiao Nian had long been fed up with the group of people from the second branch of the Jiang family, from Tang Wanru to Jiang Xianrou and then to Jiang Yao who ran out from somewhere. She thought she was patient enough towards them, but the facts proved that enough patience would only make the other party overreact!
For example, now she just got in a friend's car, but they dared to make a big fuss at home and ask her for an explanation.
Tsk, she looks like someone who likes to explain
No one asked her for an explanation in the illegal area, but in Jiang's small place, people came to her every day to ask for an explanation.
OK, she gave them an explanation, and it depends on whether they can accept it!
Qiao Nian's eyes were filled with bloodshot anger, and she asked her in a cold voice, "And the school girl you used to influence me online, Zhao Ruoqi, have you ever explained it to me?"
"Qiao Nian, don't change the subject. We are talking about you, not me!" Jiang Xianrou's beautiful eyes sank slightly, and the blood rushed to her head. She was completely unprepared for Qiao Nian to mention the Weibo matter.
The girl raised her hand and pulled her cap again, looking at her expressionlessly: "Jiang Xianrou, you haven't explained your own affairs, why are you so aggressive and asking me to explain to you? Who are you? Does the dictionary stipulate that you, Jiang Xianrou, don't need to explain to anyone, and others must revolve around you? Which page does it say that? Let me go and read it."
This is a slap in the face!
Jiang Xianrou's fingertips were shaking. She didn't know if she was angry or because she was embarrassed. She was so embarrassed that her oval face turned red with anger, but she couldn't say a word.
Jiang Yao felt a headache watching his sister being humiliated, but he was also a little embarrassed by Qiao Nian's words. His handsome face showed a trace of headache, and he first said to Qiao Nian: "Qiao Nian, Xianrou is also doing this for your own good."
He thought that if he stepped forward to mediate, Qiao Nian would give him some face.
Unexpectedly, the girl's eyebrows were quite cold. She raised her chin, looked at him, and said in a cold voice: "So you think that as long as it's 'good for me', you can stand on the moral high ground and point fingers at everyone's life?"
Jiang Yao was speechless.
The girl didn't even bother to look at him, and said to him: "No need, I don't need someone who's 'for my own good'."
Jiang Zongjin handed over the peeled orange at this moment, his eyes were gentle and gentle, afraid that the girl would get angry, so he changed the subject and said softly: "Niannian, eat an orange."
Qiao Nian was unable to control the chill around her body for a moment, but fortunately a round orange was handed to her. She stared at the peeled orange segments, closed her eyes, suppressed the murderous aura in her eyes, and only a cold expression remained on her face. She stretched out her fair wrist, took the orange handed to her by Jiang's father, pursed her lips, and stopped talking.
She didn't say anything, but Jiang Yao couldn't pretend nothing happened. After hesitating for a while, he turned to Jiang Xianrou and said, "Xianrou, apologize to Qiao Nian first."
Jiang Xianrou suspected that she had heard it wrongly: "Brother, what are you talking about!"
(End of this chapter)