Zhan Qipei’s thin lips slightly curved upwards, his eyes filled with laughter as he gazed at Qiao Jing, his voice low and magnetic, "Wife, your figure is getting better and better, so you can’t bla ."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Jing rolled her eyes at him and said sowhat speechlessly, "Then why don’t you go out? Wouldn’t it be fine if you didn’t look?"
This man always ca up with excuses like this whenever he wanted to take advantage of her!
Don’t think she couldn’t see through it!
"No way, I want to stay here to keep you company," Zhan Qipei insisted, and as he spoke, he had already grabbed Qiao Jing’s hand, ready to make his move.
"This is soone else’s store changing room; don’t ss around..."
Qiao Jing hadn’t finished speaking when Zhan Qipei cut her off.
"Let’s not talk now, let kiss you first."
As soon as he said this, before Qiao Jing could react, Zhan Qipei kissed her lips...
By the ti Qiao Jing finished trying on clothes and ca out of the changing room with Zhan Qipei, her lips were noticeably swollen.
The salespeople in the store imdiately understood what had happened between the two as soon as they saw Qiao Jing’s appearance, all of them keeping silent with amused expressions.
Feeling the aningful glances from the salespeople, Qiao Jing’s cheeks couldn’t help but flush with crimson.
She secretly glared at Zhan Qipei standing next to her, her expression a mix of shyness and annoyance.
It was all this man’s fault for insisting on kissing her in such a place, and for doing so for so long that he even made her lips swell!
Now, everyone had noticed!
How was she supposed to face people now!!
However, Zhan Qipei, the "culprit", didn’t feel embarrassed at all.
Thinking back to that kiss, he even felt sowhat incomplete.
Although the process was fraught with difficulty, fortunately, they were able to finally choose the wedding dress.
...
That evening, at a high-end club.
Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei, the two brothers, were drinking in a private room to drown their sorrows.
Qiao ngtong was following the two n, serving them with her head bowed and eyes lowered.
"Qiao ngtong! Can’t you be a little more observant? Didn’t you see my glass is already empty?"
Zhan Nan slamd his empty glass down on the table in front of him, glaring fiercely at Qiao ngtong, his tone unfriendly.
"I’m telling you, don’t even think about putting on your pathetic star airs in front of us brothers! If it wasn’t for us supporting you, what would you be!"
"I, I didn’t..."
Qiao ngtong lowered her head, suppressing the frustration in her heart, just as she was about to defend herself, Zhan Bei interrupted her.
"Enough talk, do what we tell you to do, and rember that!"
As he spoke, Zhan Bei flicked his half-smoked cigarette carelessly onto Qiao ngtong.
Qiao ngtong was wearing a three-quarter sleeve dress today, and because she hadn’t expected Zhan Bei to do sothing like this so suddenly, she couldn’t avoid it in ti.
Her arm was scalded by the still-burning cigarette butt, and she winced in pain, "Hiss... it hurts, it really hurts..."
Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei sat back on the sofa like they were watching a show, observing Qiao ngtong’s reaction with interest.
Qiao ngtong looked at her arm and saw the burn had blistered, her face instantly turned several shades paler.
"Bang—"
Zhan Nan violently kicked the leg of the table, not giving Qiao ngtong a chance to catch her breath, and commanded, "What are you staring at, roll over here and pour a drink!"
"Yes." Qiao ngtong clenched her teeth and responded, enduring the pain passing through her arm as she stepped forward to pour the drink.
"Hold on!" Zhan Bei suddenly spoke up to stop her.
Qiao ngtong’s footsteps halted, thinking perhaps Zhan Bei had a change of heart and decided not to tornt her anymore, which instantly relieved her.
Zhan Nan glanced at Zhan Bei with a disdainful tone, "What? Don’t tell you’re actually feeling sorry for her now?"
"Feel sorry for her?" Zhan Bei laughed scornfully as if he had heard the funniest joke, "Are you kidding ?"
He wouldn’t even feel sorry for a dog, let alone Qiao ngtong!
This woman was nothing but a substitute they’d found to stand in for Qiao Jing. When they were pleased, they would show her a kind face, throw her a few crumbs; when they weren’t, they would play with her however they wanted!
"What’s your aning then?" Zhan Nan looked at Zhan Bei with a suspicious expression.
From the sidelines, Qiao ngtong, having overheard their exchange, suddenly felt uneasy.
From Zhan Bei’s tone, she could tell that her initial thoughts were utterly wrong; Zhan Bei wasn’t having a sudden surge of kindness. Instead, he was thinking of another way to tornt her!
Zhan Bei did not answer Zhan Nan’s question. He jutted his chin out, lifted a finger to point at Qiao ngtong, then pointed to the ground.
"You! Kneel down! Crawl over here from there, that’s how pouring us a drink will be interesting!"
At those words, Qiao ngtong’s complexion instantly turned from the previous iron green to deathly pale.
Zhan Nan, on the other hand, started clapping and laughing loudly, turning to Zhan Bei as he laughed, "That’s a good idea, brilliant, you sure know how to play."
"Of course." Zhan Bei also joined in with a few loud laughs.
After having their fill of laughter, they noticed Qiao ngtong had yet to make a move, and their expressions imdiately darkened.
Zhan Nan snorted coldly, glaring at Qiao ngtong, "What’s the matter? You didn’t hear what we just said, or are you unwilling?"
Zhan Bei picked up the thread, his words full of threat, "If you’re unwilling, you can get lost right now, but if you do, starting tomorrow you can forget about continuing in the entertainnt industry!"
Hearing this, Qiao ngtong bit down on her teeth so hard she nearly shattered them.
To these brothers, she was simply not even human!
She was seething with hate, tempted to leave, but the thought of Qiao Jing having fully won the Zhan family’s favor, securely sitting as the young madam of the Zhan family, and about to have a grand wedding decked with glory and wealth, made her feel unbearably resentful!
Why should Qiao Jing have all this, while she had nothing?
Now, even her status as a star was nothing to boast about in front of Qiao Jing; no, it was utterly insignificant.
Therefore, she absolutely couldn’t leave Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei at this mont. Once away from the brothers, she would even less be able to compare with Qiao Jing.
At this point, no matter how unwilling she was, no matter how much humiliation she endured, she would have to continue to ingratiate herself with Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei, hoping that one day they might suddenly change their attitude and allow her to rise from the ashes!
With this in mind, Qiao ngtong suppressed the surging sense of humiliation in her heart and knelt down with a "thud" under the watchful eyes of Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei, her knees hitting the ground squarely.
Seeing her compliance, a mocking smile spread across Zhan Nan’s face, "That’s more like it. At least you have so sense!"
Zhan Bei looked at Qiao ngtong with a sidelong glance, continuing with his threats, "Hurry up and crawl over here, keep dawdling like this and see if I won’t play you to death!"
The look on Qiao ngtong’s face was far from good, but she still bit her lip and started to crawl towards Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei.
"Hahaha, doesn’t she look just like a dog?"
Zhan Nan burst out laughing again, pointing at Qiao ngtong as she crawled, and quizzed Zhan Bei.
Zhan Bei scoffed, "What resemblance? She’s essentially one already!"
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