In Another World, mastering the Imperial Power Technique and the control of human hearts, her ntor was the most stunning and brilliant individual, so she learned quite well.
According to Song Jiao's behavior, if you ignore her, nine tis out of ten, she gets even angrier.
At that mont, all you have to do is give Song Jiao the illusion that she could trip you, and then she would surely stick out her foot.
And what Mu Lingyun was waiting for was just that: for Song Jiao to make her move.
She seized the opportunity, lifting her foot and kicking Song Jiao in the shin.
That kick was with full force.
And the shin, that's a vulnerable spot; the kick was definitely a delightful experience for Song Jiao.
"Ah—"
Song Jiao scread miserably, tumbling to the ground, cradling her leg and bawling.
Mu Lingyun sneered as she glanced at Song Jiao on the ground, planning to leave.
The people around Song Jiao stopped her: "Hit soone and think you can leave? Mu Lingyun, you've gone too far."
Mu Lingyun raised an eyebrow, "She stuck out her shin and I didn't see it; that's why I kicked her. If you don't believe , you can check the surveillance."
As she spoke, Mu Lingyun looked up at the cara overhead. She was certain that the surveillance caught Song Jiao's act of sticking out her leg crystal clear.
"You..." The person was infuriated but didn't know what to say, and could only help Song Jiao up first.
"Mu Lingyun, you're so vicious, I will tell Shaofeng, you will pay for this..." After Song Jiao recuperated a bit, she glared at Mu Lingyun and said fiercely.
"Pfft..." Mu Lingyun couldn't help but snicker, "What can you do besides tattling? If you had any brains, you would know that your boyfriend is simply incapable of standing up for you. He cos to , he's just asking for another beating."
In the car, Rong Shaofeng: ...
This brat doesn't leave him any face.
"Shaofeng can blacklist you, make it impossible for you to survive in the entertainnt industry, can hire soone to make your life a living hell." Song Jiao bit her teeth and continued, "You wench, Shaofeng will definitely find a way to deal with you; just you wait."
"Enough!" Rong Shaofeng, unable to bear it any longer, pushed the car door open, stepped out, and looked at Song Jiao displeased, "What are you babbling about?"
Although he disliked that Mu Lingyun turned out to be his own sister, after all, she was the sister the Rong Family had been searching for over a decade.
If he dared to lay a hand on Mu Lingyun again, his parents and elder brother would see to his reeducation.
Now, he wished nothing more than to treat Mu Lingyun like a little ancestor.
If Song Jiao's rambling sohow reached his family's ears, he wouldn't die but he'd certainly peel a layer of skin.
"You... Shaofeng... how could it be you? Why..." Song Jiao hadn't expected the person returning Mu Lingyun to be Rong Shaofeng and was so startled her words stumbled, "Why... would it be... you bringing Mu Lingyun back?"
"Who I bring back is none of your business. Since I ran into you, it's a good ti to tell you, let's break up." Rong Shaofeng said, tossing a card to Song Jiao, "There's enough money in the card for what you deserve. Take this money, we're done and have nothing to do with each other. If I ever hear you've done sothing in the na of being my girlfriend again, you know the consequences."
Song Jiao, upon hearing this, was completely dumbfounded.
"Why? Why break up with ?" Song Jiao asked incredulously.
Of course, because you've offended Mu Lingyun, the little brat!
Rong Shaofeng cursed inwardly but couldn't say that outright.
So, as if hearing a joke, he burst into laughter: "Haha... you ask why break up? Naturally, when I want to break up, I break up. I have to break up a few tis every year, I even tried breaking up ten tis in one year. You ask for a reason, where am I supposed to get a reason for you?"
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