Chu Wuyang trembled with rage. Her eyebrows stood on end, her beautiful eyes widened, and flames of anger burned within them.
She suddenly raised her hand and slapped him across the face with all her might.
The sharp "snap" was particularly jarring in the silent space.
She angrily said:
How could you not know?
"She blatantly provoked me on the cruise ship, and you did nothing."
"Back in America, you called her a guest, humph!"
"I bet you two have been secretly flirting all along!"
At this point, Chu Wuyang's voice was already trembling with tears. She covered her face with her hands and began to sob softly.
She looked so pitiful, like a delicate flower being battered by wind and rain.
"You put on such a loving act in front of outsiders, but behind their backs, how are you any different from that playboy Zhou Chen?"
Chu Wuyang became more and more agitated as she spoke, and tears streamed down her face like broken beads, soaking her clothes.
At this moment, she appears to be a heartbroken woman betrayed by her lover.
My heart was filled with grievances and anger, with nowhere to vent them.
At that moment, Jing Min's head turned to the side from the sudden slap.
A bright red handprint quickly appeared on his cheek.
But he wasn't angry; he just stood there quietly.
In all the time they'd known each other, Chu Wuyang had never questioned him so fiercely.
She had never shown such a pained expression in front of him before.
He was initially at a loss, frozen in place.
At first, she was flustered, her brows furrowed, and she seemed at a loss. Now, her eyes are filled with heartache.
If Chu Wuyang's reaction at this moment was an expression of jealousy, then deep down he was actually a little happy.
After all, this proves that she cares about him.
But at this moment, her tears were like sharp knives, deeply piercing his heart.
Hearing her compare him to Zhou Chen, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.
Does she really think of him that much?
He couldn't help but resent Zhou Chen in his heart, for his usual unrestrained behavior had also ruined his reputation.
Meanwhile, Zhou Gongzi was on a date with bikini-clad beauties at the beach.
Just as I was enjoying a glass of colorful fruit wine, savoring the pleasant moment, I suddenly sneezed.
He looked bewildered and muttered:
Who's insulting me?
Jing Min looked at the crying Chu Wuyang and carefully reached out his hand.
He wanted to pull her into his arms to comfort her, but as soon as he touched her shoulder, she pushed him away violently.
Chu Wuyang's eyes were filled with disgust as she coldly stared at Jing Min.
He was as if he were a stranger, someone she hated terribly.
Jing Min frowned, his eyes filled with panic and guilt. He leaned forward slightly.
Her voice held an unprecedented level of caution, and she spoke urgently:
"I'm so sorry! Yangyang, I really didn't know..."
His hand trembled slightly in the air, as if he were touching an incomparably precious yet fragile treasure.
He cautiously and tentatively touched Chu Wuyang.
However, Chu Wuyang, like a startled fawn, suddenly took a step back.
Her eyes were full of vigilance as she maintained a safe distance from him.
Seeing her almost instinctive reaction to rejection, Jing Min felt as if his heart had been struck a heavy blow.
The pain was so intense that he could barely breathe.
His eyes were slightly red, and his voice was choked with emotion.
He took another step closer and said earnestly:
"I'm sorry, Yangyang, I promise you, there's absolutely no one else but you,"
"Yunyang and I don't have that kind of relationship...she is..."
He tried to explain, but the words just kept circling around his lips.
It just didn't hit the mark that Chu Wuyang wanted.
Her brows furrowed, a sharp glint flashing in her eyes, and she impatiently interrupted:
"Who wants to hear what you have to say? I don't care what your relationship with her is."
"I want to break up with you!"
Actually, she originally wanted to say "divorce," but the lessons she had learned from mentioning it several times before were still fresh in her mind.
Every time the topic of "divorce" comes up, Jingmin acts like a completely different person. Not only will he refuse to agree, but he will also make her suffer for no reason.
Moreover, if Jing Min is pushed too far, he might go berserk and disrupt the plans she has painstakingly devised.
That would truly be a losing proposition and a failure to prioritize.
She pursed her lips and wrinkled her small nose, as if she had suffered a great injustice.
She turned her head away in a huff and refused to look at him again.
When Jingmin heard the word "breakup," his heart tightened, thinking that she was just saying it in anger as usual.
His previously gloomy expression softened considerably, and he took a deep breath.
Trying to make my voice sound more patient, I said softly:
"Then tell me what you want me to do? I'll do whatever you say."
Chu Wuyang's expression softened slightly upon hearing this.
Her eyebrows shot up, her chest heaving with anger, and she pointed at Jing Min, shouting:
"I want you to blacklist her completely!"
"She did it on purpose. She must have seen me buying clothes and deliberately bought the same thing."
"What is this if not a provocation?"
Her voice trembled slightly with anger, and her cheeks flushed with emotion.
Jing Min's face grew increasingly dark, like the dense clouds before a storm.
He suddenly stood up, his tall figure exuding a sense of oppression.
Without any attempt to conceal Chu Wuyang's presence, he immediately pulled out his phone from his pocket and quickly dialed a number with his slender fingers.
His eyes were cold and sharp, as if he were making a major business decision.
Actually, he didn't need to contact Yunyang herself at all; he only needed to call the brand's service hotline.
That way, you can find out how Yunyang spent money using that card.
Soon, it was confirmed that what Chu Wuyang had said was true.
Chu Wuyang, who was standing to the side, had already heard the contents of the phone call. She became even more excited, her eyes almost spitting fire.
Her face trembled with anger, filled with resentment and fury, but in her heart she thought:
No wonder Yun Yang was so confident; it turns out Jing Min actually gave her his own supplementary card!
She has no worries about food and clothing, so of course she can behave herself as if nothing is wrong and be a mistress in the shadows without any regrets.
As soon as Jing Min hung up the phone, Chu Wuyang reacted like an angry little lion.
She grabbed a cushion from the side and threw it at Jingmin with all her might.
His eyes were filled with hatred as he launched a fierce attack:
"You still say you're not in a romantic relationship?"
"They've already given me a card, what else could this be but being kept as a sugar daddy?"
Her voice was sharp and piercing, echoing in the room.
Compared to Chu Wuyang's excited emotions, Jing Min remained calm and composed.
He stood there steadily, letting the cushions hit him, his eyes not flinching in the slightest.
She remained calm as she looked at Chu Wuyang.
It seemed to him that this was just a small misunderstanding, and he was confident that he could clear it up.
He frowned slightly, seemingly somewhat helpless about Chu Wuyang's misunderstanding.
But there was no rush to explain; it was just that cool and aloof demeanor...
There was an added bitterness of being wronged.
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