"How could that be?" Yi Lianxue said it was impossible, but her eyes revealed a hint of arrogance and smugness. She casually took out her phone, "We exchanged WeChat IDs, this is the chat history..."
The socialites couldn't help but peek over. Although there was nothing outrageous, the chat content still revealed Daniel's thoughtfulness and concern for Yi Lianxue.
"Then what's your contact number? Why don't you dial it and let us hear it?" one of the socialites next to Li Manyue asked tentatively.
"Of course I have his number, but Daniel is usually very busy filming and probably won't have time to answer—" Despite saying this, Yi Lianxue still dialed Daniel's number in front of everyone.
The phone rang for a full minute, but no one answered.
The socialites were immediately disappointed, and some of them, who were on Li Manyue's side, thought she was lying and deliberately said sarcastically, "I don't think you have Daniel's contact information at all. This is fake, isn't it? As long as we don't hear Daniel's voice, whether it's real or fake is up to you to make up."
The moment she finished speaking, a voice message came through on Yi Lianxue's phone.
She smiled sweetly, calmly clicked the button, and Daniel's deep, magnetic voice came through: "What do you want? I'm filming, it's not convenient right now."
This voice is very familiar to socialites!
After watching his movies, reading his lines, and watching his interviews, people are already familiar with his voice.
“That is definitely Daniel’s voice. I’m a die-hard fan of his, I know him inside and out.”
For a time, many socialites were green with envy, but most were simply envious.
According to rumors in the industry, Daniel has a special identity. He is the youngest son of one of the most well-known families in Italy. He is of noble status and has an extraordinary appearance, especially his pair of emerald green eyes, which are noble and charming. Who could not be fascinated by him!
"Miss—" Behind her, the butler was about to remind Li Manyue that a guest had arrived.
The next second, Yi Lianxue's triumphant voice rang out first: "Manyue, now I have Daniel's autograph, and you even heard his voice, which is enough to prove that I am not a liar. You should be able to do what you promised me before, right?"
Li Manyue bit her lip, her face slightly pale, but she had made the bet herself, so she should bear the consequences.
Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, then lowered her head. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you. I promise I will never offend you again."
As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand, about to slap herself across the face.
However, Yi Lianxue stopped her, saying, "Wait! I don't think you're being sincere at all. You apologize with your mouth, but you're not convinced at all!"
Li Manyue frowned slightly. "I mean my apology."
"That's easy for you to say. You looked down on me before, and just because I accidentally took one of your bracelets, you kicked me out of the socialite circle. I even considered you my best friend." Yi Lianxue crossed her arms and approached step by step, arrogantly saying, "Li Manyue, you are really insidious and selfish, targeting me at every turn. What good does it do you?"
Li Manyue was so angry at her twisted words that she almost laughed. "You were the one who deliberately stole my bracelet. I've already let bygones be bygones, but you're just making trouble here?"
"Is this your attitude when you apologize?!" Yi Lianxue's face darkened, deliberately making things difficult: "What's the point of slapping yourself? It was just a light touch. Since you're so insincere, I'm going to do it myself."
Li Manyue's expression changed slightly: "What did you say?"
"What? You made the bet yourself, so what if I slap you now?" Yi Lianxue revealed her smug face. "Either you stand here obediently and let me hit you, and our feud will be over; or you break the bet and let everyone see that the dignified Miss Li doesn't keep her word. Who would dare to cooperate with the Li family in the future if someone as untrustworthy as you did?"
Previously, she had been humiliated and ridiculed by Li Manyue, and was despised by everyone.
Now that she's finally found an opportunity, of course she's going to repay it a hundredfold, a thousandfold.
Faced with her difficult behavior, the other socialites all watched with amusement, saying, "Manyue, you were in the wrong to begin with, so just listen to Lianxue's arrangements!"
"Who told you not to believe her and even slander her?"
"Just take it!"
They used to be as close as sisters to you, but now they can turn their backs on you in an instant.
Li Manyue felt utterly cold inside. She bit her lip in humiliation, and after a long while, she managed to squeeze out the words, "Fine, hit me then!"
Yi Lianxue smiled smugly, a hint of malice flashing in her eyes.
The next moment, she suddenly raised her hand, and a glint of crystalline cold light flashed in her palm.
That was clearly...
It was too late for Li Manyue to hide.
Yi Lianxue used ten times the force.
At the crucial moment, Yi Tianran stepped forward, grabbed Yi Lianxue's arm, and slapped her across the face.
"Ah—" A sharp pain shot through her cheek as a gash was ripped open, and blood gushed out instantly. The pain contorted her face as she staggered and fell to the ground.
"Pat-pat" "Pat-pat"...
Crimson blood rolled down drop by drop.
The socialites involuntarily gasped.
"Ahhh, my face—" Yi Lianxue hurriedly covered her cheek, but blood still flowed uncontrollably from between her fingers.
This face is the lifeblood of her acting career!
In an instant, she angrily raised her head, and when she saw Yi Tianran's disguised face, a deep-seated hatred flashed in her eyes, "It's you again—"
"Who are you?" Yi Tianran glanced at her disdainfully. "I don't know an ugly thing like you."
"You bitch!" Yi Lianxue had never been called ugly in her life. She was so angry that her eyes were bloodshot. She covered half of her face with one hand and got up from the ground, pointing her finger at her nose and cursing, "You deliberately ruined my face!"
"What a joke?" Yi Tianran shrugged innocently and mocked, "You slapped yourself and that's why you scratched your face. Speaking of which, did you have a dagger hidden in your hand? How can a slap bleed so much? What kind of new kind of staged accident technique is this? It's a waste of your talent if you don't become a staged accident expert."
The socialites covered their mouths and chuckled, their eyes also filled with curiosity.
Yi Lianxue looked slightly flustered. Just as she made her move, she deliberately hid a small and sharp ice needle in her palm. This was an item she bought from the black market. It would melt quickly after use, so even if it was discovered, the evidence would have been destroyed.
She had intended to take this opportunity to vent her anger and slash Li Manyue's face.
In the end, they ended up shooting themselves in the foot.
I'm so frustrated!
"Waaaah..." Yi Lianxue covered her face, her eyes blurry with tears, and began to play the victim, "My face hurts so much, it hurts so much! Quickly bandage it for me—"
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