Chapter 566: Dare to Lay a Finger on Her and See What Happens

She knew all too well what kind of place Minglun was.

A den of iniquity.

If not for the social engagement tonight, she would never have set foot in here.

“Nan Jiaojiao!”

Ye Xinyu shouted angrily, “I’m talking to you, are you deaf?”

Nan Jiaojiao ignored her.

When had Ye Xinyu ever been snubbed to her face like this, and by her cousin no less, a country bumpkin who, in Xinyu’s opinion, could only have entered such a place on account of her looks.

What else could she have relied on?

“I know your aunt and uncle haven’t given you any money.

Have you been kept by someone?”

Nan Jiaojiao chuckled lightly.

“What is this attitude!”

Ye Xinyu took a deep breath and suppressed her anger, “I warn you, don’t bring shame to the Ye Family.

Even if you’ve been played with by men, you need to keep quiet.

Don’t think the Ye Family will cover for you.

Before you do anything, use your brain and think it through properly.”

She opened her wallet, pulled out a wad of cash, and slammed it down at Nan Jiaojiao.

“Is this enough?

Is it enough?

If you need money, ask me for it.

It’s better than selling yourself.

Now get out of here immediately!”

Nan Jiaojiao did not even spare her a glance.

With the tip of her foot, she tapped the ground, causing the lounge chair to rock slowly up and down.

Her silent demeanor completely infuriated Ye Xinyu, who attempted to grab Nan Jiaojiao to get her up.

“I dare you to touch her!”

A harsh rebuke suddenly came from behind.

Lu Zhenzhen glared death at Ye Xinyu, approaching unhurriedly, as if certain that Xinyu wouldn’t dare to take action in front of her.

Her eyes coldly swept over Xinyu’s hand, which had almost reached Nan Jiaojiao, and she threatened, word by word, “Get your filthy hands, off her, now!”

Ye Xinyu’s hand shook, scared stiff.

She stumbled and revealed a drunken demeanor, which inadvertently covered up the fear that had instinctively emerged.

“You, who are you?”

Ye Xinyu had drunk too much, and with Lu Zhenzhen standing against the backlight, she couldn’t see her face clearly.

For a moment, she didn’t recognize that this was the untouchable heiress of Rongcheng City.

“Jiaobaoer,” Lu Zhenzhen’s voice was so tender it was cloying, “what did she want to do to you?”

“Oh,” Nan Jiaojiao lazily lifted her eyelids and glanced at the floor, “she tried to hit me with money.”

Lu Zhenzhen’s eyes and brows twitched.

Someone dared to throw money at her in her presence.

She laughed in disbelief, “Daring to throw money at someone in front of me, you’ve got some nerve!”

Ye Xinyu was forced back by Lu Zhenzhen’s domineering and icy aura, stumbling a few steps until she leaned against the wall.

She didn’t believe Nan Jiaojiao could know any important figure; she assumed it was because she was too drunk, not out of fear.

With that thought, she looked down scornfully and sneered, “What’s the matter?

I’m her sister.

I’m happy to give her money to spend, which is still better than her coming to such a place to sell herself, making a fool of herself!”

Lu Zhenzhen’s expression suddenly darkened, her demeanor icy, and her gaze terrifying.

She stepped forward, cornering her with a smirk that wasn’t quite a smile, and suddenly slapped Ye Xinyu on the face.

“You…”

Ye Xinyu hadn’t recovered, as her face was only just turning back when another slap came down.

Smack.

Smack!

Smack, smack!

After those last two slaps, Ye Xinyu could hardly stand, and Lu Zhenzhen pulled her back by the collar.

In a cold voice, she asked, “I didn’t hear you clearly just now, madam.

What did you say?

Say it again so I can hear you.”

Ye Xinyu’s face was filled with terror, her cheeks marked with slaps, her eyes trembling wildly, unable to focus.

So close, her gaze wavered and when she spoke, her voice was barely coherent, “I, I was disciplining my sister…”

“What?”

Lu Zhenzhen’s voice rose sharply as she demanded, “Who the fuck is your sister?”