Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon

Chapter 1104 - 1100: Defense (4)

An Ran just finished a piece of cake and was pondering whether to eat a second one.This tiramisu is just too delicious, but she wants to lose weight.

If she eats another piece, how many calories would that be?

An Ran was holding a cup of juice, feeling very conflicted.

Just then, a flippant voice came from beside her.

"An Ran, how shameless can you be?" Lin Wanqing crossed her arms, looking down at her with a high-and-mighty attitude, "What are you doing at a business party like this? If your mom hadn’t been a mistress who married into a wealthy family, you wouldn’t even have the qualifications to be here.

You’re clearly Chi Cheng’s sister, yet you insist on coming with him as his date. How thick-skinned can you get?"

An Ran completely didn’t expect Lin Wanqing to approach her with such words.

So aggressive.

Especially the expression on her face when she looked at her.

Contemptuous and disdainful, as if she was looking at something filthy.

An Ran tightened her grip on the juice, "Chi Cheng brought me here to this party today."

"Ha." Lin Wanqing laughed as if she heard the world’s biggest joke, full of mockery. "When will you grow a brain? I’ve told you, Chi Cheng has no feelings for you, he’s just taking revenge on you, don’t you get it?"

An Ran, no matter how gentle her nature, was angered by Lin Wanqing’s words.

She spoke somewhat angrily, "It’s none of your business to conclude what feelings he has for me."

Lin Wanqing’s expression changed, "You shameless woman, who do you think you’re talking to? Your mom was a mistress who broke up another person’s family, and that’s why Chi’s mother died! If I were you, I would commit suicide instead of shamelessly clinging to Chi Cheng. He hates you, understand?"

An Ran was not good at arguing, and whenever she got emotional, she couldn’t hold back her tears.

Her chest heaved violently, ignoring Lin Wanqing, she turned to find Chi Cheng.

But Lin Wanqing, relentless, grabbed her arm, "Did I let you go? Did I finish speaking before you just walked away?"

"Let go, there’s nothing I need to say to you." An Ran urgently wanted to return to Chi Cheng’s side.

Seeing through An Ran’s intentions, Lin Wanqing smirked coldly, "I see you won’t shed tears until you see the coffin. I’ll make you understand right away that you’re nothing in Chi Cheng’s eyes!"

Finished, Lin Wanqing suddenly grabbed An Ran’s hand and purposefully spilled all of the juice she was holding onto herself.

"Ah..." Lin Wanqing exclaimed, taking a few steps back, "An Ran, why did you pour juice on me?"

With that shout, she instantly drew all the surrounding eyes to her.

Including Chi Cheng, who was not far away, still conversing with others.

An Ran looked at the surroundings with all eyes on her, feeling angry, she glared at Lin Wanqing, "I didn’t, you poured it on yourself!"

The people around began to whisper to each other, Chi Cheng casually set down his wine glass and walked over, "What’s going on?"

Lin Wanqing, as if suffering the greatest injustice, held her chest with red eyes, "Chi Cheng, look what she did to me, my dress is ruined!"

She lied, she lied!

An Ran was so angry her breathing was heavier.

Lin Wanqing looked at An Ran, "Just because I said a few more words to you, you took juice and poured it on me? How can you be so uncultured?"