Chapter 1079 The Other Shore Flower Heather (103)

The director called everyone over to gather and discuss the scene, including Heather, who was stretching not far away.

But midway, Qu Leqi intervened and stopped Heather.

"Heather, can you pour me a glass of water? My assistant stepped out."

Heather paused, glanced at her, and said flatly, "What does that have to do with me? I’m not your assistant."

"Fine, I’ll pay you," Qu Leqi smirked, her tone laced with mockery toward Heather.

Heather turned around, crossed her arms, and gazed at Qu Leqi from a higher vantage point.

Looks like someone who just recently "climbed up" was feeling triumphant and itching to test her limits.

To be honest, Heather wasn’t particularly ill-tempered, but if she came across someone who ticked her off—or worse, crossed her bottom line—she would never hold back.

She stared, waiting to see which landmine Qu Leqi would step on today.

If it exploded, there’d be no room for negotiations!

"Wipe my shoes for me," Heather stood like a queen, lowering her gaze to glance at her feet. "I’ll pay you, how about that?"

"Are you kidding me?" Qu Leqi let out a laugh.

She was asked to wipe her shoes?

Heather didn’t even bother to check whether this request was beneath her!

"Since you know it’s a joke, then drop it. Remember the saying about keeping to your own lane—don’t cross the line. I’m not a man, so don’t expect me to show mercy to you just because you act sweet."

Qu Leqi straightened her posture, flaunting her fingers as she tucked her hair behind her ear and lingered for a moment.

The diamond ring on her finger flashed under the lights, as did the brilliant diamond on her earlobe—it was especially eye-catching.

She was showing off, and even the surrounding people noticed; let alone Heather.

The others widened their mouths in shock, exchanging slack-jawed glances with one another. What was there to misunderstand? That diamond, the size of a pigeon egg—how many carats was it? Mr. Nian was way too generous...

In addition to shock, there were plenty of envious whispers.

Even if they gambled their entire lives, they wouldn’t be able to get their hands on a diamond ring like hers.

Some people just have all the luck!

Heather merely glanced at it once, completely indifferent.

This kind of cheap flaunting was really hard to watch.

What she possessed, she had long grown tired of.

Not wanting to waste any more words on Qu Leqi, Heather didn’t say another word and turned around to leave.

"Hey!" The one person desperately wanting to see Heather’s reaction wasn’t about to let her go. Qu Leqi stood up and stopped her, shouting, "Mr. Nian said he’s taking me to the Carnival Resort this weekend."

Heather smirked and shook her head, walking toward the director.

This Qu Leqi—if she didn’t show off, she’d probably die.

Where they were going had absolutely nothing to do with her.

"Hey, you!" Qu Leqi was practically about to spit blood in fury.

She’d wanted to see Heather’s "exploding with jealousy" face, but in the end, the one who ended up infuriated was herself!

How could Heather not care at all?

"Sister Leqi! I got your coffee," Xiao Wan panted as she ran back.

Qu Leqi smacked the coffee out of Xiao Wan’s hand with one swing and snarled, "Get lost!"

"Ah!" Xiao Wan screamed in pain.

Heather paused, turning back to look. Xiao Wan was clutching her hand, squatting down, while the coffee cup lay discarded on the ground.

"Xiao Wan!" A few people hurried over. "Quick, get some ice. Her hand is turning red! This is outrageous..."

Someone muttered under their breath, but the last sentence was almost drowned out, no one daring to say it too loudly.