Chapter 871: So Afraid of Owing Favors

Fang glanced at it lightly, hesitated for a moment, and did not answer it.

Jing Yi suddenly became angry.

"As a friend, can't I just care about you? Are you so afraid of owing me a favor? Are you so afraid that I will ask you to pay it back? In your eyes and heart, am I just a profit-seeking person?" He gritted his teeth and growled in a low voice.

"Whether you are or not is not my concern. Besides, I don't owe you anything." Fang Qingyi was silent for a moment, turned his head away indifferently, unwilling to say anything more.

Jing Yi became even more dissatisfied and thought of Qiao Yanmeng.

Fang Qingyi seemed to care a lot about this sister whom she picked up along the way.

He frowned and said, "Qingyi, your sister, Qiao Yanmeng, looks pretty good. You know, my uncle also likes your face. Why don't you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, someone grabbed his neck violently.

Fang Qingyi's expression was the coldest he had ever seen, and his whole body was filled with a strong murderous aura. Even he couldn't help but tremble with fear.

"Mr. Jing, I warn you, if you dare to have any idea about my sister, I will make you fall off the altar and smash you to pieces even if I have to sacrifice everything I have!"

Her voice was not loud, but every word she spoke was loud and clear.

It was like a huge rock hitting a calm lake, instantly causing huge waves.

Jing Yi was also shocked.

He looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief. From the time they met, he had never seen her so angry.

"Let go! Why are you in such a hurry? Let me go!" Jing Yi almost couldn't breathe. He struggled hastily to shake her off, but Fang Yi tightened his grip even more.

"Don't think I'm kidding you, Jingyi. You don't have any extra lives to spare." Fang Qingyi spoke again, his voice deep and terrifying.

Jing Yi only felt his scalp tingling, and the blood in his body froze.

Fang Qingyi finally slowly let go of her hand.

At this moment, her eyes were like the Yan Luo from hell, full of chillness that made people dare not look directly at her.

Jing Yi's heart inexplicably tightened.

He had seen this look in her eyes when she accidentally rescued him.

Arrogant, supercilious, cold.

He felt at that moment that this girl must have the coldest heart in the world.

As expected.

"Can you tell me, you and I have known each other for almost two years, and your so-called sister is just someone we just met. She can't be of any help to you." Jing Yi himself didn't realize that there was a hint of jealousy in his voice.

Fang Qingyi waved his hand and sneered, "People like you who have lived in a den of wolves and tigers since childhood will not understand. My sister treats me very well."

After saying that, she turned and left.

The scenes of Qiao Yanmeng dressing up as her to meet Jingyi that day emerged in her mind.

In fact, she was there the whole day. She was behind the scenes, watching her own sister and helping her argue her case.

This feeling, long-lost warmth.

Unfortunately, Qiao Yanmeng was unaware of this.

Qiao Yanmeng is currently teaching Taekwondo at the Weiwu League. She has been in a bad mood these past two days, so she has given all the students extra training, and a lot of them have complained.

"Little girl, what happened to you these days? Did you take gunpowder? Why are you so aggressive?!" The third elder stroked his shoulder that was hammered and glared at Qiao Yanmeng.

"Third Master, I have a request for you." Qiao Yanmeng asked Shen Youran to supervise everyone practicing basic skills, while she followed the Third Elder to the conference room.

The latter raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Oh, our little girl also has a day when she needs help. Tell me, what is it?"

Qiao Yanmeng thought for a moment and said with a smile, "It's like this, my sister's whereabouts have been erratic recently, and I'm afraid she's been cheated by that scumbag. I want to ask you, Third Elder, to help me keep an eye on her. After all, your ability to track others is absolutely top-notch."

The Third Elder snorted arrogantly, "Third Master, I will not do anything that is not profitable."

Qiao Yanmeng said, "In fact, I just happen to know a few old ladies who can practice Tai Chi, and they are all still very charming."

The third elder's eyes lit up and he cleared his throat. "Since it is my good disciple's request, it is difficult for me to refuse."

"Master, before that, could you help me find where Jing Yi is? I have something to ask him." Qiao Yanmeng grabbed the third elder's arm and spoke slowly.

The third elder is very fast.

A few hours later, Jing Yi was brought in front of her.

This time, Qiao Yanmeng finally recognized this sloppy man. To be honest, Jing Yi's face was really handsome. He was of mixed Chinese descent, with half of his blood from Country T. Therefore, he had deep facial features and a healthy complexion, but his eyes were pitch black. When he smiled, he looked even more gentle and gentlemanly.

"Hello, sister. Since you are Qingyi's sister, you are also my sister. What advice do you have for me?" Jing Yi looked at Qiao Yanmeng with a half-smile, and his expression seemed to ask for a beating.

When Qiao Yanmeng thought of her precious sister who fell into the hands of this man, she wished she could tear that hateful face apart with her own hands.

"What kind of deal do you have with my sister? Tell me, I can help you complete it. You know, I have the Zhan family behind me."