Translator: _Min_
“Look at this, they can’t even afford decent skincare, let alone a house in MO City,” Cen Xiaosi remarked, weighing a bottle in her hand. “I wouldn’t even want these if they were given to me.”
With a careless gesture, she let the bottle slip from her fingers.
It shattered on the floor, spilling its contents everywhere.
Not stopping there, Si Fuqing kicked the bedside table with her foot, causing more bottles and jars to crash to the ground, creating a chaotic mess.
Among them, a small metal tin remained intact, but she deliberately emptied its contents, dirtying her hands.
“Come on, let’s cut up their blankets too, ” Si Fuqing said with a mocking smile.
“For stealing my spotlight today.”
Determined to teach Si Fuqing a lesson, she wasn’t going to let this slide easily.
The other girl followed her lead, and soon they left the room in shambles before returning to their own room, preparing for a bath.
The next day was packed with shooting promotional films, so Si Fuqing didn’t play games that night.
After leaving Yu Xiheng’s villa and having a late-night snack with Jiang
Changning, they returned to their hotel only to find their room door wide open.
Without entering, the extent of the mess inside was clear. Si Fuqing remained calm, “Ningning, check if anything’s missing.”
Her belongings were safe at Yu Xiheng’s, including her clothes.
Jiang Changning’s eyes turned cold, “Just some inexpensive stuff, the most valuable being the hand cream you gave me.”
But Si Fuqing knew the value of Jiang Changning’s casually given herbs and her custom skincare products.
“Check the surveillance. call the police.” Tiang Changning said coldly- “We can’t
let this slide.”
She might not like socializing, but that didn’t mean she was a pushover. “Right, let’s assess the damage,” Si Fuqing turned to her, “Ningning, wait here.”
Jiang Changning was still processing when Si Fuqing stepped out of the room and with a loud bang, kicked open the neighboring door.
Cen Xiaosi, who was lying on her bed with a face mask, was startled by the intrusion, the essence from the mask dripping down her face, her expression turning ugly. “Si Fuqing, what are you doing? Do you have any idea what time it is?!”
“We have to shoot the promotional film tomorrow, can you not disturb others’ rest?”
Her confidence dwindled as she spoke.
Cen Xiaosi hadn’t expected Si Fuqing to return that night, let alone kick down her door.
Was this door made of tofu? In a star-rated hotel, how could it be so flimsy?
Si Fuqing approached her with a cold expression, not uttering a word, and swiftly grabbed Cen Xiaosi’s shoulder, lifting her from the bed.
“AHHHHH!” The other girl in the room screamed in terror, clutching her blanket, her face etched with fear.
With a loud thud, Cen Xiaosi found herself pressed against the balcony railing, dangling precariously. She screamed in panic, struggling desperately. “Si Fuqing, what are you doing? Have you gone mad?!”
How dare she lay a hand on her?
Si Fuqing extended her hand casually, leaving Cen Xiaosi half-hanging out of the window.
She looked down, her eyes and brows cold, her voice soft but firm, “Be quiet..”