Strongest Rebirth: The Young Miss is Both Dashing and Wild

【Sweet Romance + Strong Female Lead + Abusing Scum + Feel-Good Story】

In her previous life, Ji Zhinan was burned alive by her elder sister Ji Zhixia and her scumbag ex-boyfriend. After ph...

Chapter 203 Are they really sisters?

Ji Zhinan looked at Ji Zhixia sarcastically and took his things from her.

"It seems that my sister and Master Mu have a disagreement. I won't get involved in your problems. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Having successfully created a rift between the two, Ji Zhinan left satisfied.

There were only two of them left, and Mu Zeyu wanted to take Ji Zhixia to see the rings they had just seen, but Ji Zhixia was still thinking about the "Only" series.

The shopping guide who served them was also extremely embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

The two people were in a stalemate, and the other shopping guides standing behind them gathered together and muttered.

"Are the Young Master of the Mu Family and the Young Miss of the Ji Family truly in love? I don't see them as affectionate as the rumors say. If they really were in love, why wouldn't they even buy the 'Only' series? They have no sincerity at all."

"What do you know? A wealthy marriage like theirs has the most variables. Even though they're in love now, they'll divorce faster than anyone else when their interests become in jeopardy. Buying the 'only' series? You'll only be slapped in the face when you get divorced later."

"Who was that person who just left? I heard Ji Zhixia call her sister. Could she be the second daughter of the Ji family? I heard that Ji Zhixia does have a sister, but she protects her very well and has never been made public to the media."

"No wonder it's not public. If it were, the Ji family's door would be crushed! I just passed by Miss Ji Er. She's really beautiful, with fair skin. My aunt runs a beauty salon. I can tell at a glance whether it's plastic surgery or natural. It's 100% authentic."

"Are they really sisters? I don't think they are. The younger sister is much prettier than the older sister."

"Haven't you noticed that Ji Zhixia is different from a while ago? Her nose is much straighter, and her chin is also straighter. She must have had plastic surgery."

"If I had such a beautiful sister, I would also feel inferior and want plastic surgery..."

Ji Zhixia was sulking with Mu Zeyu. She roughly heard the conversation between the shopping guides behind her. Although she didn't hear it all, she knew that they were praising Ji Zhinan and putting down herself.

She was already in a bad mood, and she exploded when she heard this.

She turned her head and glared at the shopping guides: "I am the bride-to-be, so what if Ji Zhinan is pretty!"

The shopping guides were talking excitedly when they were suddenly interrupted by Ji Zhixia, which scared them.

"Miss Ji..."

When he realized what was happening, he hurriedly bowed and apologized: "Sorry, Miss Ji, we just said it nonsense..."

"That's enough!" Mu Zeyu interrupted impatiently: "You still think it's not embarrassing enough, right?!"

The future young lady of the Mu Group was not magnanimous at all for making things difficult for the shopping guide outside. It would be embarrassing if the news got out.

Mu Zeyu said coldly: "I think both parents are too anxious about the engagement. Now I will give you some time to think carefully. If you don't want to get engaged, our Mu family will respect you."

Ji Zhixia panicked: "Brother Zeyu..."

The man turned and left. Ji Zhixia suddenly lost all interest and hurriedly chased after him.

"Brother Zeyu, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong..."

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After coming out of the mall, Ji Zhinan received a call from Xing Minggao asking him to go to his home for dinner.

He took a taxi to Xing's house. After having dinner there, Ji Zhinan did not leave but stayed.

In the evening, Xing Fei went to take a shower, and Ji Zhinan sat in front of his laptop to handle work.

"Nannan..." Mrs. Xing came in holding a pile of clothes.

Ji Zhinan quickly put down the work in his hands: "Aunt Xing."

"Hey." Mrs. Xing smiled dotingly and put the clothes on Xing Fei's bed.