Jun Qing turned off the mobile phone screen and raised his face, his eyes swept over the dark red dress in front of him, and fell on Rong Yan's face.

Holding the cup, she smiled and met the other's eyes.

"Miss Rong, are you well?"

Although she is busy these days because of Di Sifan's affairs, in front of outsiders, Rong Yan still maintains her confidence and beauty.

As proud as she is, even if she knocks out her teeth, she has to swallow it in her stomach, and she will not let others see her wounds.

Hearing Jun Qing's word "disease", she couldn't help but think of the basket of lemons, and suddenly a burst of anger rose in her heart.

"Jun Qing, you think you're very powerful, right?"

"That's right!" Jun chuckled, "Even Miss Rong was defeated by me, I think I'm really powerful." ”

"Humph!" Rong Yan's fingers holding on to the crystal cup slowly tightened, "Before, I thought you really liked Emperor Lin, but now it seems that I misjudged you." The fiancé's body has not been found, so he turned into the arms of other men, if the emperor knows about it, I am afraid that I will regret it, I actually raised a white-eyed wolf like you in the first place! ”

Jun Qing just didn't think much of the other party's ridicule, "Whether I'm a white-eyed wolf or not, it's not your turn to evaluate." ”

"That's true, but let me tell you, my Rong Yan will take revenge, whoever makes me feel bad, I will make her even more sad!"

A sneer flashed in Rong Yan's eyes, and her right hand was raised suddenly.

The liquor in the cup shook up, flew out of the crystal cup, and splashed at Jun Qing.

At this time, Rong Yan already hated Jun Qing to the core.

Before, because she was afraid of the emperor's arrival, she had always dared to play small actions in secret.

Now, Emperor Lin is no longer there, and Rong Yan is of course becoming more and more unscrupulous.

At the cocktail party, she has been observing Jun Qing and deliberately catching up, just to give Jun Qing a little color.

Jun Qing was wearing a white suit today, and she deliberately chose a red cocktail to bring it up.

Imagining Jun Qing dressed in red wine for a while, being watched by everyone, her heart was full of happiness.

At last night's birthday banquet, Rong Yan's ruthlessness, Jun Qing has already seen it.

She can be so ruthless to a Di Sifan, and naturally she will not let her go.

From the second he saw Rong Yan, Jun Qing had already been a little more careful.

The other party had just made a move, and Jun Qing had already flashed to the side neatly.

The wine spilled out, splashed on the sofa and the wall, and a few drops splashed on Rong Yan herself, and the white suit on Jun Qing's body was still spotless.

The sudden attack was unsuccessful, and Rong Yan coldly squeezed out a cold snort from her nose.

"You're lucky this time, let's see later!"

Lifting her skirt and turning around, she was about to leave with an empty cup in her hand.

"I want to leave if I splash it?"

Rong Yan stopped and subconsciously turned her face in her direction.

"Or else......"

Wow –

Before she finished speaking, a glass of ice-cold liquid had already spilled over her, hitting her head and face, and even some of it was poured directly into her mouth.

Rong Yan raised her palm and wiped the wine on her face.

"You ......"

"I just want Miss Rong to know...... Jun gently shook the empty cup in his hand, "the price to provoke me." ”

"Good ......" Rong Yan sneered, "Very good." Then I'll let you know the price of provoking me! ”

Turning, she strode in the direction of the stairs with the hem of her skirt and raised her voice.

"Excuse me!"

There are some elites above the cocktail party, and they all maintain elite personalities outside, all of them smile and whisper.

Rong Yan's voice instantly alarmed everyone.