Chapter 428: 125: A not-to-be-missed drama!_2
She was too eager! She was dying to expose Li Xianxian’s ugly facade to Mo Baichuan, and finally, she was given this chance to pay back for the insults Li Xianxian has thrown at her in the Japanese Restaurant the other day.
Zheng Xianjing was now both anxious and delighted. On the way down the stairs, she wasn’t paying attention and bumped into a person.
“Ah! A ghost!” Zheng Suyu made a ‘scared’ gesture and ran upstairs, not daring to look back.
If it were usual, Zheng Xianjing would definitely have taken this opportunity to teach Zheng Suyu a lesson in private. But today, she had no time to deal with a lunatic!
Zheng Xianjing didn’t even have time to call her driver, she quickly grabbed her car keys and left.
She drove recklessly, eventually arriving at Li Xianxian’s residence in the base.
The base had tight security, but Zheng Xianjing’s face was her pass. After all, she grew up with Mo Baichuan, so she had been to the base hundreds, if not thousands, of times.
Zheng Xianjing parked her car under Li Xianxian’s apartment building, then climbed up to the second floor.
The door was not locked from the inside, so Zheng Xianjing opened it in one push.
The two inside having a drink were startled by this sudden interruption.
Mo Baichuan was fairly calm, while Li Xianxian became so spooked that she turned pale and her voice was trembling, “Sister Xianjing is here.”
“What are you afraid of now that I’m here?” Nothing is more frightening than having a guilty conscience. Li Xianxian was reacting way too strangely, making Zheng Xianjing even more convinced that something had been added to the wine.
“I…I’m not afraid.” Li Xianxian forced a grin, put down her wine glass, “Sister Xianjing, please have a seat. I didn’t know you were coming, so I didn’t prepare a set of tableware for you. I hope you don’t mind.”
Zheng Xianjing didn’t accommodate her at all, she walked up to the table, picked up Mo Baichuan’s wine glass, and took a sniff, “Brother Baichuan, you can’t drink this.”
“Sister Xianjing, this wine is a pale purple from F Country, why can’t I drink it?” Li Xianxian had calmed down a lot now and stood up to retrieve the wine glass from Zheng Xianjing, but was skillfully avoided.
Mo Baichuan looked at the two in confusion.
Zheng Xianjing sneered, “Li Xianxian, stop acting innocent. Do you not know what you’ve done wrong?”
Li Xianxian shook her head helplessly, “Sister Xianjing, what on earth are you talking about? I don’t understand…”
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