As Mu Fei slowly handed out the wine glass, Rong Yihuai's eyes turned red with jealousy, but he didn't know how to stop it.
A sense of powerlessness welled up within him, accompanied by a wave of despair.
When exactly did Rong Sijin begin to suppress him to the point where he had no room to resist?
Splash—
Suddenly, a voice interrupted Rong Yihuai's thoughts.
He looked up and saw that the moment Mu Fei let go, Si Jin did not take the wine glass, but let it fall to the ground. He smiled and said, "Sorry, I don't usually drink things from strangers. Yi Huai, take good care of the guests. I'll be leaving now."
After saying that, he strode toward the restroom, seemingly with no intention of stopping for the matter and completely disregarding Mu Fei's gesture of goodwill.
This actually relieved Rong Yihuai.
That's great. As long as Rong Sijin doesn't love Mu Fei and keeps courting death, Mu Fei will kill him sooner or later, and then everything will still be his.
"Brother Mu Fei." Rong Yihuai hurriedly pulled out two tissues and offered his help: "You spilled wine on your clothes, wipe it off and go change... Hey? Where are you going!"
Mu Fei did not stay for Rong Yihuai.
He followed Si Jin straight into the bathroom, then stared at the man in a suit by the sink, and locked the door with a click.
“Mr. Rong,” Mu Fei spoke slowly, his voice tinged with a sinister undertone, “you dirtied my clothes, shouldn’t you make amends?”
"Compensation?" Si Jin asked calmly, wetting her hands before reaching for hand sanitizer. At the same time, hearing Mu Fei's approaching footsteps, she obediently asked, "How will you compensate me?"
“For example, Mr. Rong dried me off… Ah!” After a brief “Ah,” Mu Fei was startled by Si Jin’s sudden turn around.
Taking advantage of his momentary daze, Si Jin quickly raised her hand and smashed the hand sanitizer onto his head.
With a slight boost of divine power, the person was smashed so hard that their head was broken and they fainted.
The man's peach blossom eyes gleamed slightly as he slowly and methodically cleaned the bloodstains from the hand sanitizer. He then used his divine power to lift Mu Fei's body and slammed it against the marble washbasin several times.
Blood splattered everywhere, making Xiao Yao tremble. She immediately covered her eyes with her paw: "Master, what are you doing? A... a physical exorcism?"
Once Si Jin was satisfied, he slowly tossed the half-dead man to the ground and asked: "What new words did Rakshasa teach you?"
The little tiger scratched its head sheepishly, then heard Si Jin say: No, I just wanted to try to see if I could make Mu Fei stupid using mortal methods. Let's leave it at that for now and check the results in a few days.
Only when Mu Fei's brain cells are disordered can he better control the situation.
Not long after she left, Si Jin bumped into Xiao Linyuan, who was carrying a glass of wine. The wine glass spilled, and a few drops of wine landed on the actor's dark blue suit.
Xiao Linyuan frowned: "Mr. Rong, you've dirtied my clothes, shouldn't you... make it up to me?"
At the same time, Xiao Linyuan's strategy system received a message.
It's a video, sent by Xiaoyao.
The content is a video of Si Jin beating up Mu Fei in the bathroom.
The words Mu Fei uttered before being beaten were exactly the same as what his host was saying now!
Strategy system: [d(д)]
It immediately spoke up to stop it: "Host... I advise you to say something else."
But time was running out. Si Jin, with a smile on her face, raised her hand and slowly placed it on Xiao Linyuan's shoulder: "How will you make it up to me?"
The strategy system was terrified and hurriedly covered its eyes, unable to bear watching the bloody scene that was about to unfold.
But Si Jin's next words were: "Will I kiss you clean?"
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