Her words made Wen Xinya, who was looking in the mirror, suddenly turn around and slowly walk towards Wen Yuya. Every step she took was accompanied by a stunning and peerless demeanor, every step was accompanied by a confidence that looked down on everything, and every step was accompanied by a nobleness that looked down on everyone from above.
"You, what are you going to do?" Wen Yuya suddenly widened her eyes and became panicked for some reason. She didn't even dare to look directly at the person who was walking towards her.
Wen Xinya's lips curved slightly, with a smile as clear as the wind, as bright as the snow, and as gorgeous as a flower.
The gorgeous and dazzling crystal chandelier reflected a noble and elegant light, as if all the bright light in the room was gathered on that person in an instant. A faint shadow suddenly enveloped her entire body, as if covering her entire sky. She raised her head slightly, but the dazzling light made her pupils sore. She squinted her eyes and could only see a dim outline.
Wen Xinya stopped right in front of her, slowly squatted down, half-knelt in front of her, looking up at Wen Yuya like a devout believer looking up at God.
But she did not have any of the grace of God. She felt that the person in front of her had a breathtaking beauty in his facial features under the bright lights. He was clearly looking up at her, but she had a kind of nobility as if he was high above and looking down on everyone.
“You…what are you doing, bitch, get away from me…” Wen Yuya suddenly felt a chill down her spine. Her heart was beating wildly, as if it was hanging in mid-air!
Ning Shuqian was determined that Wen Xinya would not dare to do anything excessive in front of her in such an occasion, so she did not take Wen Xinya's behavior to heart. However, seeing her daughter's increasingly flustered and pale face, and the sweat slowly overflowing from her forehead, she felt something was wrong, so she frowned and said, "Xinya, what are you doing?"
Wen Yuya ignored him, raised her slender jade-like fingers, and gently tidied up the hair on her cheeks. Wen Yuya only felt the piercing coldness of those hands, and she was so scared that she didn't even dare to move. "What do you want to do?"
Wen Xinya gently placed her hand on her face. Her slender and white fingers slid along Wen Yuya's round face to her jaw. Then, she pinched Wen Yuya's chin with lightning speed and lifted it up. "I just want to see if you look like a hen. It doesn't make sense that we are from the same nest. I look like a hen, but you don't."
"Ah! Get out of here..." Wen Yuya screamed in panic and stretched out her hand to push away Wen Wenya's hand that was pinching her chin.
Wen Xinya stood up slowly and calmly, tidying up her clothes elegantly and calmly. Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at Wen Yuya. Her eyes seemed to contain broken ice, piercing people's hearts like a knife.
Not only Wen Yuya, but even Ning Shuqian and Xia Ruya beside her narrowed their eyes and felt frightened!
But her voice and her words were even more fierce, like a poisoned hidden weapon, flying towards you without any way to defend yourself, and you just fell into it in the dark: "Provoke me—hmm?"
The word "hmm" carries a thousand twists and turns of charm, yet has a gentle and profound momentum.
Wen Yuya bit her lips tightly, her eyes seemed to be poisoned, and she looked at Wen Wenya with a cold light flashing, with deep hatred.
Ning Shuqian finally reacted and cursed herself for being intimidated by a 15-year-old girl: "Xinya, Yuya is your sister after all, how could you treat her like this?"
Wen Xinya glanced at Ning Shuqian calmly: "What did I do to her? Did I hit her, scold her, or what?"
Ning Shuqian was suddenly speechless. She really did nothing. She looked at her daughter, but saw that her face was pale, she bit her lips tightly, and there were tears in her eyes, as if she had suffered a great injustice. She couldn't help feeling distressed, and looked at Wen Wenya with a hidden vicious look.
She still underestimated this little bitch!
Xia Ruya looked at Ning Shuqian who was in a dilemma and smiled softly, "Xinya, sister Yuya is always outspoken and frank. Aunt Ning sometimes can't do anything about her. You don't understand her yet. You will know it naturally after you spend more time with her."
Xia Ruya took a deep breath. When Wen Wenya walked towards Wen Yuya step by step beside her, she actually felt a sense of suffocation. Her brain kept clamoring to escape. She actually felt that Wen Wenya was as scary as a ghost crawling out of hell.
Wen Xinya looked at Xia Ruya and said, "I just returned to the Wen family, so naturally I don't know her as well as you do." Then she looked at Ning Shuqian with respect in her eyes, "So if I have offended Sister Yu in any way, please don't be offended, Aunt Ning and Sister Yu."
Ning Shuqian suddenly felt like she had swallowed a fly. Just as she was about to show her gentleness and generosity, Wen Xinya frowned and said, "Aunt Ning, don't blame me for being too talkative. Sister Yu, there's nothing wrong with being frank and straightforward, but it's not good for Sister Yu to say such vulgar words as hen and bitch all the time. Sister Yu is the adopted daughter of the Wen family after all, and this will also affect the reputation of the Wen family. Fortunately, the person Sister Yu scolded today was me, and as a sister, I naturally won't bother with her and hide it for her, but it's not certain if it was someone else."
Then he looked at Wen Yuya and said earnestly: "Sister Yu, you should also be more careful in your daily life. The Wen family can pay for your things, but they will not pay for your reputation."
Ning Shuqian almost vomited blood on Wen Xinya's face. She was actually taught a lesson by a lowly and vulgar bitch, but she was like a dumb person eating bitter medicine, and none of her answers were right.
Wen Yuya was so angry that her face turned blue. She suddenly stood up from the sofa. Ning Shuqian quickly reached out and grabbed her, saying coldly, "Your sister is right. You are the adopted daughter of the Wen family. You have been influenced by the Wen family since you were a child. You are a real rich lady. Naturally, you must always maintain the demeanor of a lady from an aristocratic family."
After hearing what Ning Shuqian said, Wen Yuya immediately raised her neck high. With her height of 1.66 meters, she had an absolute suppression on Wen Xinya, who was only 1.58 meters tall. She couldn't help but feel a strange pleasure in her heart.
Wen Xinya pretended not to hear such sarcasm, and turned away with a sneer.
Wen Xinya didn't know that this scene was seen by a man holding a magazine in the rest area not far away.
Those narrow and beautiful eyes, like thick ink and heavy colors, reflected the dazzling and gorgeous crystal lamps in the store, reflecting a myriad of gorgeous beauty, as if any gorgeous and enchanting colors were blurred and disappeared in his obsidian-like pupils. At this time, he murmured with interest: "Is Miss Wen of the Wen family Wen Ya?"
The salesgirl who witnessed this scene was so frightened that her heart was pounding. It was unexpected that someone could perform such elegant and noble behavior with a murderous aura. It seemed that the eldest daughter of the Wen family was no ordinary person.
The salesgirl came over with a warm smile and said, "Miss Wen, our store has launched a new batch of retro long skirts this year. Your legs are so long and beautiful, you will look even more beautiful in a long skirt."
Don’t think that only people with short legs can wear long skirts to cover up their shortness. In fact, only people with really long legs can wear long skirts to create that retro and enchanting charm.
Wen Xinya and the salesgirl went over to look at the clothes together.