I've already told you, this isn't a bad thing. Si Jin said: This is helping everyone see the true colors of this despicable couple.
Si Jin casually offered a reassuring remark, then continued to stare at Shang Qinghan, whose lips had turned pale with tension, in the center of the hall.
When the atmosphere became extremely tense, he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the person in this painting is Madam Yao Xiaodie, isn't she?"
"Junior Uncle is not her husband, so why does he treasure her picture?"
With this starting point, those who were bolder gradually joined the discussion: "Madam Yao is dressed in colorful clothes and looks pretty. She even carries this portrait with her close to her body... Ah, Brother Shang is really interesting."
"Wow, Shang Qinghan is so bold, he actually cuckolded the Alliance Leader, hahaha." Xie Tianyi, who was used to being carefree, ate the melon in his hand while suppressing his laughter.
He has powerful connections in the martial arts world and is not afraid of offending people.
Of course, this excludes Ling Sijin, that heartless and ruthless killer.
The implications of the portrait were too obvious, leaving Shang Qinghan frozen in place, unable to defend himself.
He especially wanted to explain that he hadn't brought the painting.
But it really did fall out of his clothes, and trying to explain it away would only lead to more misunderstandings.
He was breathing heavily, his heart was racing, and he finally managed to choke out, "This painting was... given to me by Madam Yao. She knew I could change women's faces, so she wanted me to fix her imperfections."
"Lacking? Hahaha, but I clearly remember that Madam Yao Xiaodie was very beautiful. How could her appearance be lacking?" Xie Tianyi, never one to miss a good show, actually stood up and walked to Shang Qinghan's side, lowering his eyes to examine the portrait: "Very beautiful. I think this face doesn't need any surgery at all. It's just that you, Brother Shang, are lusting after the Alliance Leader's wife..."
"Xie Tianyi, you've gone too far!"
Finally, Yao Xiaodie couldn't sit still any longer and stood up to speak for Shang Qinghan: "It was indeed me who wanted to get my nose checked, which is why I went to see Mr. Shang and gave him the drawing. You shouldn't be here..."
“That’s true.” Si Jin interrupted Yao Xiaodie, slowly stood up, and walked to the center of the hall.
He asked, "Is there really something wrong with Madam Yao's face that she's going to my junior uncle for facial surgery and is attending the event wearing a veil?"
"Then let me speculate further: is Madam Yao Xiaodie's beautiful face also a fabrication?"
"That's true. Things created later in life can't compare to what you're born with, and it's easy for your skin to break out."
"No! I didn't!" Yao Xiaodie was already incredibly jealous of Si Jin's face, and now that he had hit a nerve, she gritted her teeth and roared, "I look exactly like the portrait, I don't need anyone to work on my face!"
"Oh, if you don't need to alter your face, why give the portrait to Shang Qinghan?" Si Jin smiled faintly, like a devil deliberately trying to lure someone into saying the wrong thing.
Every gesture and movement is full of charm.
Yao Xiaodie suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing, her heart skipped a beat, and her lips trembled.
Si Jin stared intently at her, enunciating each word clearly: "I remember Madam Yao came from the White Moon Sect. Could it be that you and Shang Qinghan still have feelings for each other and are sending portraits to express your longing from afar?"
Yao Xiaodie was both shocked and frightened, feeling the murderous intent surging around her, and she didn't even dare to look at the ugly face of the martial arts alliance leader.
Tears of fear streamed down her face as she picked up a wine glass from the table and smashed it at Ling Sijin: "Ling Sijin! You're slandering me!"
Si Jin's eyes sharpened, and she immediately handed over the folding fan.
While shattering the wine glass in mid-air, he also "accidentally" lifted Yao Xiaodie's veil.
A face that had clearly undergone surgery, with festering sores starting from the incision site, was presented to the crowd.
Yao Xiaodie's eyes widened, and she suddenly felt as if the sky had fallen and the earth had cracked.
But at this moment, Si Jin simply and leisurely put away her folding fan, and chuckled, "I'm sorry, I was just trying to protect myself. The fan flew in the wrong place and offended Madam Yao. Perhaps..."
He held the veil on the folding fan forward: "Should I return this veil to Madam? After all, I am kind and cannot bear to embarrass Madam."
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