This was the first time Jian Qing looked at An Yu and the others in front of her eyes. Her eyes turned and her fingertips pressed against her chin, "Are you finished talking? Please leave after you finish talking. After all, you are stuck here, which still affects my appetite."

"You..." Yang Xiang's face turned red, and he raised his hand and wanted to hit Jian Qing. Fortunately, Yang Lin next to him was quick and quickly pulled her.

"Xiang'er, don't be impulsive." The great-grandfather was obviously biased towards Jian Qing. If he beat her here and the great-grandfather found out, it would be a big trouble.

"Sister, what are you stopping me?" Yang Xiang pulled out his hand dissatisfiedly, and his eyes kept shooting at Jian Qing. Unfortunately, the latter was slowly savoring the tea and was in no mood to pay attention to her.

Yang Lin frowned and leaned into Yang Xiang's ear and said a few words. Then a hint of unwillingness flashed in Yang Xiang's eyes, but he did not take action again.

"An Yu, why haven't you come up yet?" A slutty voice sounded from behind. The person who came was Xiang Cheng, the only son of Amman, a famous prodigal son in the capital. He was idle but greedy for beauty. Amman was so angry that he couldn't do anything about him.

Before she could wait for someone in the private room, Xiang Cheng couldn't sit still and came down to find someone.

"Yo, where did the beauty come from?" Yu Guang saw Jian Qing, Xiang Cheng's eyes lit up, and the greed in his eyes made people feel displeased.

That day, Mr. An was drinking too much wine outside at the birthday party. She fell asleep when she got home. Amman didn't let him go to the birthday party together. Later, Amman was restless because of what happened suddenly in Jian Qing, and he was even less in the mood to care about Xiang Cheng. Xiang Cheng was happy to spend all day outside, so he still didn't know who Jian Qing was.

An Yu and others naturally thought that Amman had mentioned Jian Qing to him, and thought that he was disliked Jian Qing like them, so they wanted to tease her. Yang Xiang and others, who had originally disliked Jian Qing, were naturally happy to see Jian Qing's good show, so they didn't say anything and stayed quietly aside.

"Xiang Cheng!" Knowing the nature of this cousin, An Yu reminded him in a calm voice, but Xiang Cheng, who was coveting Jian Qing, had no intention of paying attention to him.

"An Yu, I like this woman, don't snatch me." Xiang Cheng hooked An Yu's shoulder and stared at Jian Qing with a lustful eyes.

"..." An Yujun's face turned dark and she shook off the hand that Xiang Cheng had placed on his shoulder.

Judging from his mother's words, Jian Qing is his father's illegitimate daughter. Even if he doesn't want to admit it, she is their half-sister. Xiao misses her, wouldn't that be incest? Xiang Cheng can't even speak for a moment.

Without noticing the change in An Yu's face, Xiang Cheng took a few steps forward and wanted to sit down opposite Jian Qing.

"This lady..."

Before his butt was on the chair, Jian Qing's light and shallow voice rang out, faintly carrying a little danger, "Get out, you will bear the consequences."

Xiang Cheng, a prodigal son in love, did not hook his fingers, and the woman rushed up automatically. She was embarrassed in front of everyone. Her handsome face instantly turned into a pig's liver. She didn't sit down, and she was even more embarrassed when she stood up again.

After some measurement, Xiang Cheng sat down very hard.

His eyes were gloomy toward Jian Qing, looking at the monster face, he felt a little distracted, "Do you know who I am? A woman, it's better not to be so stubborn, otherwise you won't be unlucky."

Jian Qing's eyes turned cold and his eyes drooped lightly.

Jian Qing didn't say anything, and she thought she was afraid in Xiang Cheng's eyes. She looked at her arrogant smile again, and her salty hand reached out to Jian Qing's hand holding the teacup.

Yang Xiang and the others watched the show silently. They knew Xiang Cheng was lustful and took this opportunity to make Jian Qing suffer a little.

An Yu frowned, and he felt a vague premonition in his heart. He was about to speak out to stop Xiang Cheng, but he was still one step slower after all.

"Ha!" Looking at the salty hand that was getting closer, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Jian Qing's mouth. He sucked the chopsticks on the table and pointed them at Xiang Cheng's hand and inserted them in.

The force and speed of movement almost made almost everyone unable to react.

"Ah--" A pig-killing scream suddenly sounded, almost alarming the entire restaurant.

Everyone was shocked. When they came to their senses, they saw a chopstick in the middle of Xiang Cheng's back of his hand. The blood hole like a fingernail was shocking. Bright blood kept coming out of the blood hole, almost dyeing his entire hand red.

Xiang Cheng held the injured hand, his forehead was filled with cold sweat, and big beads of sweat kept dripping down. His whole face was distorted terrible because of the pain, and his mouth kept making painful hums.

"..." Everyone looked at Jian Qing with a little horror in their eyes. They really didn't understand where the fairy-like man had such great strength. They actually poked a blood hole in Xiang Cheng's hand with a chopstick.

It was because of their appearance that they could imagine. This woman was so terrible. They finally saw the thorny beauty.

Everyone looked at Jian Qing and subconsciously retreated.

Most of them have seen Xiang Cheng here. After all, this person’s name is outside, and it’s difficult for them to know about the scandals every few days. This time it seems that they have hit the nail on the head.

"Jian Qing, what are you doing? He is your cousin." An Yu seized the opportunity and attacked him directly.

Xiang Cheng was so painful that he almost fainted. In addition, the noise around him was noisy, and An Yu's voice was instantly drowned, and the almost inaudible "cousin" was naturally drowned.

Jian Qing took out a tissue to wipe his hands, then glanced at An Yu, "I just said ugly things, but I was ahead. He insisted on sitting down, but he could only be responsible for the consequences. Besides, please don't recognize relatives here. I don't have relatives like you."

After throwing down the tissue, Jian Qing called the waiter to pay the bill.

"Stinky bitch, I still want to run away after being hurt, you dream." Xiang Cheng was so cruel that he pulled out the chopsticks that pierced the back of his hand, and the pain made his forehead burst out.

"ah--"

The charming blood splattered out, and Yang Xiang and the others exclaimed reflexively, their faces pale a little.

Seeing that the situation was not good, An Yu quickly took a few tissues and walked up to cover Xiang Cheng's wounds to prevent him from losing too much blood.
Chapter completed!