The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 48 The Noble Ball (4)

She walked gracefully in front of Qu Qingge, and her golden high heels made a crisp sound. "This perfume is a limited edition of Clive Christian. Even if you have money, there is no place to buy it."

Cai Ling looked down at the girl squatting on the ground.Although she was dressed in shabby clothes, she still couldn't hide her beauty, especially her indifferent eyes, which were so clean that nothing could penetrate them, but after looking at them for a long time, they were like a deep pool, with a fatal attraction.

Qu Qingge ignored her, still looking down at the scattered jewels.

Cai Ling felt ignored, and a sense of embarrassing anger flooded into her heart. "Hmph, look at your shabby appearance, and I don't know how you got in." She glanced at the two bodyguards standing not far away, and shouted sharply: "You two don't want to do it, what a mess Let her in, and don't throw her out."

Outside the door, a gust of cold wind blows.

The sweat on Qu Qingge's head was blown cool, and his body was also cool.There was a chill in his eyes.

All the jewels on the ground were picked up and held in his arms.Then, she stood up suddenly, stretched out her arms, and the jewels in her arms rolled all over the ground again.

"Clown." Qu Qingge whispered, and strode past Cai Ling.

Cai Ling quickly grabbed her wrist, her fair face was slightly flushed with anger, and her fingertips were firmly inserted into her delicate wrist.

"What did you say? How dare you say it again!"

Qu Qingge frowned, and said with a sneer, "Do you still want to listen to it again? I'll satisfy you—clown!" Qu Qingge approached her ear, biting the last two words clearly.Then she shook off Cai Ling's hand and strode away.

A few people gradually gathered around
looking lively
Several beautiful ladies covered their mouths and smiled, and some of them repeated the word 'clown' in a low voice.

Cai Ling is used to being arrogant and pampered, whether it is business or showbiz, or her countless fans, they all hold her in the palm of their hands like a noble princess.

She can be unruly and willful, making trouble for no reason.She even used her status as the daughter of Yuhao Entertainment to suppress any female artist who is more beautiful and capable than her.

Many people dared not speak out, facing her provocations again and again, many people chose to endure.

Today, this high-ranking princess was humiliated in public by a shabby girl who came out of nowhere, and it was also a breath of anger for those who had often been wronged by Cai Ling. It was really gratifying.

Cai Ling's charming and delicate face was flushed with shame and anger, and gradually turned blue.She bit her lips tightly, sparks of anger burst out from her slender beautiful eyes.

She suddenly raised her arms, towards Qu Qingge

Sparkling silver bracelet

Diamonds set on it, cold
between hands
palm not down
Qu Qingge quickly grasped her wrist which was in the air, and then flicked it forcefully.

Crackling

The glass on the white table was knocked over, the yellow-orange champagne spilled all over the floor, with an attractive fruity aroma, and the goblet was also broken.

Cai Ling didn't expect that she would throw herself away. She accidentally stepped on her skirt, fell heavily to the table, and fell to the ground. Her delicate face also touched the wall, and it turned red a lot.

During the dance, some people heard the sound and gradually surrounded them. In the blink of an eye, they were surrounded by people.But no one dared to come up to support Cai Ling who was sitting on the ground, they just whispered and talked a lot.

Cai Ling bit her lip tightly, staring at Qu Qingge angrily, her eye sockets were covered with mist, she couldn't see any grievances, but thick cruelty.She rolled her eyes and looked ahead, as if the picture had flashed by, the cruelty in her eyes completely disappeared, replaced by tears welling up in her eyes, and a lovely and pitiful expression on her face.

Suddenly, she stood up and rushed towards somewhere in the crowd.

"Yang—" the delicate voice was soft to the bone.

All of them took a step back consciously, and a large enough space appeared.

All the people forgot to speak, and there was only the sound of mechanical breathing all around.

Qu Qingge felt the familiar arrogance and straightened his spine.

(End of this chapter)