Chapter 71: No Ideas

Ye Qianshu's face changed.

Then she quickly spoke before Nan Xun spoke:

"Sister Xun'er, you really have to listen to my explanation, I really don't know about you and Jiang Zhen, if I really know these things, how can I treat you like my own sister."

Nanxun sneered.

Her thin, curly eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, and her voice was inaudible.

"Maybe it's because you want to hit me...... After all, among those rumors, I can be considered your rival. ”

When the people around heard Nan Xun's words, they instantly understood.

The eyes they looked at Ye Qianshu were even more as if they were looking at a scheming girl.

Ye Qianshu was speechless.

Although the group of people around them did not speak, Ye Qianshu could read the contempt in their eyes, the kind of sneer that could completely knock people into the dust without words.

Her face turned pale instantly.

Ye Qianshu never imagined that the situation was so good, but after Nanxun's words, it would be completely reversed.

She slumped into the seat.

I could only cry softly, sobbing and saying, "I'm not, I really don't have ......"

But the people around her didn't believe her at all.

At the same time, in the small box on the second floor of the café, a person watched this scene playfully.

There was a bit of uninhibited smile on the corner of his lips, and those deep phoenix eyes were even more entangled with pleasure at this moment.

The man's facial features were well-mannered, and he seemed to have a bit of white blood, so the deep eye sockets and the high bridge of the nose looked even better on the white cheeks.

The bottom of the eyes unconsciously exudes a bit of blue, and the smell of mixed blood becomes more and more obvious.

There was also a man sitting beside the man, his face solemn, and his expression did not change in the slightest even when he noticed the dispute downstairs.

This person's facial features are even more amazing than those of mixed-race men, but the heavy aura around him is prohibitive.

The mixed-race man scoffed.

"Rong Zhan, don't keep a straight face all day long, okay?"

Rong Zhan's dark eyes were extremely deep, and after hearing the other party's words, his expression did not change in the slightest.

His voice was also extremely cold: "Look at your liveliness." ”

The mixed-race man raised his eyebrows slightly, "You're not curious about those two people, who said it is true?" ”

Rong Zhan stared at him expressionlessly.

Half-breed man: "...... Good, good, good. ”

He sighed faintly, "I think that little white flower should be the one who is being bullied......"

"It's not her."

When the mixed-race man heard the rebuttal, he subconsciously glared, "Why are you ......?"

But when he found out that the three words just now were said by Rong Zhan, his expression instantly became subtle.

Rong Zhan didn't seem to see it, his voice was faint:

"I know these two people, the little white flower in your mouth is Jiang Zhen's girlfriend, Ye Qianshu, and that-"

Rong Zhan raised his chin and looked at Nanxun.

"That's Jiang Xiubai's girlfriend, Nanxun."

The mixed-race man was stunned: "Really? ”

"After hearing Nanxun's words, Ye Qianshu's first reaction was panic, it can be seen that Ye Qianshu is harming others and ultimately harming himself."

"And that Miss Nan ......"

Rong Zhan's tone was even lighter: "Her eyes didn't dodge at all when she spoke, and when she questioned Ye Qianshu, her tone was also sonorous, it can be seen that she is not putting on a show." ”

The mixed-race man was stunned when he heard this.

But then he came to Rong Zhan's side and said, "Do you have any thoughts about that Nanxun?" ”