Chapter 17 - 17 17 So Want to Photograph and Lick the

Chapter 17: Chapter 17: So Want to Photograph and Lick the Screen_1 Chapter 17: Chapter 17: So Want to Photograph and Lick the Screen_1 “An Yun, help me catch her. I want her to pay the price.” Xiang Cheng’s eyes were bloodshot, and the hatred in his eyes was about to devour Jian Qing.

He wanted to make her his forbidden fruit, to make her kneel in front of him begging for mercy.

The hand An Yun had pressed against his wound was stained red with blood. He did not immediately agree with Xiang Cheng. Ever since Jian Qing came back, his grandfather had clearly been biased towards her. Even if his aunt criticized her, he would be scolded by his grandfather. If the events of today reached his grandfather’s ears, not only Xiang Cheng, but all of them would not escape the consequences.

Seeing An Yun’s hesitation, Xiang Cheng’s anger shot up, and he shook off An Yun’s hand, “An Yun, are you on my side or on the woman’s side? Didn’t you see how she hurt me?”

“Xiang Cheng, stop it.” As the eldest grandson of the An family, An Yun had his own pride and could not tolerate Xiang Cheng’s uncontrolled behavior.

Xiang Cheng was taken aback, “An Yun, you…”

Ignoring him, An Yun looked up at Jian Qing, “You can go.”

Jian Qing stood up, took her bag and cell phone, sparing not a glance for An Yun and the others, and turned to leave.

“Stop, you stay right there.” Xiang Cheng, covering his injured hand, quickly rushed towards Jian Qing and obstructed her way, not letting her leave.

“Let me tell you, without my permission, you’re not leaving the Qianshi Restaurant today.”

Jian Qing sneered coldly, and gave a mocking glance at the blood that kept dripping from Xiang Cheng’s hand, “Do you think I haven’t done enough by disabling one of your hands, and want to offer up the other one too?”

What’s called wild?

What’s called arrogant?

This is the example.

Xiang Cheng, his eyes bloodshot, was about to go crazy from Jian Qing’s provocative remark. Without caring for his injured hand, he raised his hand to hit Jian Qing.

“Jian Qing!” A clear and bright voice came from afar, filled with a touch of surprise.

Everyone turned their gaze and were first taken aback when they saw the approaching men. Then, upon seeing the man walking behind, their expressions were not just surprised, but shocked.

“It’s Master Jingwu, right?”

“My God, I actually see Master Jingwu.”

“Master Jingwu is so handsome, I want to take a picture to idolize.”

The crowd’s discussions were kept low, their eyes almost glued to the tall and straight figure. What a burst of wind that had blown Master Jingwu over today.

Yifei walked over with light steps, she had originally intended to play a prank on her third brother, but didn’t expect to meet Jian Qing here.

But it seemed like the people from the An family were bullying Jian Qing. How could this be accepted?

Jian Qing looked up, and her gaze unintentionally collided with a pair of purple eyes. She was stunned for a few seconds. Unlike the suit he had worn at the birthday celebration, today he was dressed in a black casual outfit that made him look even more striking. His hands were tucked into his pockets, nonchalant and unparalleled in nobility.

A nemesis to lovers, Jian Qing thought.

From the moment he entered, Jingwu had spotted her. The sunlight passed through the hollow window and reflected on her side profile, casting a soft halo around her. Her skin was as clear as jade, as smooth as powder. Her eyes shone brightly and the pointed tear mole on her face made her bewitching.

Jingwu suddenly realized his inappropriate behavior and an irritation stirred within him.

An Yu and the others kept their eyes on Jingwu, their eyes revealing admiration and reverence. An Yu managed to keep it hidden, but Yang Xiang had lost all restraint, her eyes glued on Jingwu as if she would just pounce on him.

The towering black figure approached slowly, emitting an overwhelming sense of danger.

“Master Jingwu!” Even An Yun and Xiang Cheng could only behave well in front of Jingwu. Xiang Cheng withdrew the hand he had threateningly held up in the air.

Jingwu’s expression was indifferent. His purple eyes intentionally or unintentionally landed on the slender figure, creating an oppressive atmosphere that made everyone around him feel suffocated.

The girls like An Yu quickly hid their previous haughty demeanor, their faces blushed, acting all like ladies.

Jian Qing subtly dodged Jingwu’s gaze. Yifei also walked to her side, “Jian Qing, are you here to eat too?”

“Yes.” Jian Qing nodded.

She didn’t feel repulsed by Yifei, in fact, she found her quite cute and interesting.

“Then let’s eat together.” Regardless of An Yun and the others, Yifei enthusiastically invited.

Upon hearing this, jealousy filled An Yu and the others. They silently cursed Yifei for being insensitive. They were the legitimate descendants of the An family, yet she didn’t invite them, instead trying to please a bastard daughter, how stupid.

“No, I’ve already eaten.” Jian Qing declined.

“Master Jingwu, don’t be fooled by this heartless woman. Look, it’s her who has injured me like this.” Xiang Cheng growled, revealing his injured hand to everyone.

The bloodied hand was unsettling to see, especially the small hole that was punctured through. It made Yifei widen her eyes, not out of fear, but excitement.

My God, Jian Qing’s power level is off the charts!

Yimo and Mingxuan looked at each other, a hint of surprise flashing in their eyes, and their gaze fell on Jian Qing, looking a bit strange.

“Jian Qing, what did you use to stab him?” Yifei looked up curiously at Jian Qing. How much force was needed to puncture a hole?

“A chopstick.” Jian Qing replied.

“…” Yifei laughed out loud.

Jian Qing, accept my admiration, you’re the only one I submit to.

Without needing to say, she could guess why Xiang Cheng ended up this way. Who in the circle didn’t know the idiosyncrasies of this young master with a fondness for women? Garnering attention with a face like Jian Qing’s, was practically impossible. It was Xiang Cheng’s just deserts.