It turned out to be the devil: looking up to 45 degrees of happiness

Chapter 100 Lian Jieyu's Moving Hands and Feet

Lian Jieyu's sharp words made everyone's eyes widen in disbelief, especially Sang Xia in the locker room. Hearing Lian Jieyu's words, he couldn't help feeling cold.Is this what Lian Jieyu would say?She couldn't believe it.Lian Jieyu, who usually took care of her so much and cared so much about her, actually suggested that she go on stage in a tattered dress that was dyed.

After getting dressed, Sang Xia opened the door of the dressing room without a word and walked out.Facing Lian Jieyu's disdainful expression, her heart skipped a beat again. Why did she feel that Lian Jieyu seemed to be a different person suddenly?The expression on Lian Jieyu's face at this moment was the same as when they met for the second time in the corridor.So indifferent, so strange.

Lian Zhengjie reached out to pick up the clothes in the hands of the stylist, carefully looked at the black patch on the clothes, and suddenly frowned, then he pulled Lian Jieyu outside the dressing room door without saying a word.

"What are you pulling me for? It hurts so much." Lian Jieyu slammed Lian Zhengjie's hand away, a red mark was ruthlessly pinched on her white and delicate wrist, and she frowned in pain.

When Lian Zhengjie saw the red mark on her wrist, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, but he finally ignored it, because he was so angry at this moment.

"Did you do it? Did you get the piece of black ink on that dress?" He knew his sister too well, and he was used to being held in the palm of his hand since he was a child, and he couldn't stand a little stimulation.Whatever she wants to do, she will do whatever it takes to achieve her goal, even at all costs.And what she can't get, she would rather destroy it than let others get it.

Lian Jieyu was startled when she heard the words, a little guilt flashed across her face, but she shook her head in denial, "I didn't, I didn't do it."

"You don't? Then what is this?" At some point, Lian Zhengjie had a bottle of black nail polish in his hand.

Lian Jieyu was completely taken aback, then subconsciously looked towards the dressing room.

"I... I'm going to paint my nails."

"Jieyu, ever since you were a child, you have never been able to escape my eyes when you lie. You can deceive everyone, but you can't deceive me. This bottle of nail polish is empty, but your nails are still clean. " Lian Zhengjie made everything clear and reminded her that the lie has been exposed.

Lian Jieyu lowered her head and no longer denied it.

(End of this chapter)