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nInstead of getting angry, Jing Chen smiled and looked at the man coldly. “It seems like you like to eat leftovers.”

nThe man sneered and looked meaningfully at the two ladies at the table. He then looked at the woman in the wheelchair who was moving over and said honestly, “So what if the food is hot? If it doesn’t taste good it’s already bad. The leftovers that you don’t like right now might make you yearn for them in the future.”

nTsk, the ill manners of men.

nWith that, the man turned around and left, returning to his dining table. The brothers who were watching the fun at the dining table all crowded around him and started gossiping.

nA stranger was already so protective of Su Wan’s image just from their initial impression of her.

nAs for the man she had spent two years with, he used the word ‘leftovers’ to describe her.

nShe burst into laughter, shook her head, and rose to her feet. “Xiaxia, I’m going to the bathroom. Have some food first.”

nEver since Jing Chen said those words, Xia Jing’s face had darkened and she lost all appetite. Because Su Wan was here, she could not perform well. If she were to aggravate Su Wan, the gains would not make up for the losses. Hearing that, she immediately nodded.

nSu Wan had just left.

nJing Chen wanted to follow her.

nXia Jing smiled provocatively and said sarcastically, “She is going to the bathroom, not to fight a war. She doesn’t need someone to stand on guard. Or does Young Master Jing want to follow her to the women’s bathroom in broad daylight?”

nJing Chen paused and turned to look at her. He narrowed his eyes. “She told you everything?”

n“Told me what?”

nXia Jing blinked her eyes in confusion and pursed her lips tightly. She was obviously trying her best not to lose her temper.

n“About our impending divorce.”

nHearing this, Xia Jing put on a surprised expression and said in a calm and perfunctory tone, “Oh my god, really? I just heard it from Young Master Jing. Will you blame this on Wanwan?”

n“I heard your conversation just now.”

nJing Chen looked at her indifferently. She could tell from his expression that he was very unhappy.

nXia Jing rolled her eyes and said angrily, “What? Young Master Jing, are you trying to tell me that this is the reason why you humiliated Wanwan? Besides, you don’t have the right to chase away Wanwan’s suitor, do you?”

nThe more Xia Jing spoke, the angrier she got. “You should ask yourself if you’re worthy, okay?”

nBai Lian had been watching them obediently from the side. How could she be happy to see the other party criticizing Jing Chen so rudely?

n“Miss, don’t be so biased. If Su Wanwan isn’t a leftover, what is she? Jing Chen is just telling the truth.”

nXia Jing glared at Bai Lian and said coldly, “Shut up! You have no right to speak!”

nBai Lian widened her eyes and looked at Jing Chen with an aggrieved expression. She reached out to pull the corner of Jing Chen’s shirt and said in a low voice, “Jing Chen, let’s not talk to unreasonable people. It will affect the mood for our date.”

nAt this point, Bai Lian was very proud of herself. Jing Chen belonged to her. This woman was just envious and jealous. The more annoyed this woman was, the more arrogant she was!

nShe would not stop until she died of anger!

nHearing this, Xia Jing gave a ridiculous laugh. “Ha, you’re going on a date with your mistress so openly and you even accused your wife of being a ‘leftover’. You’re probably the only man in the world that would do that. ”

nJing Chen looked at Bai Lian coldly. For some reason, he felt that Bai Lian was too noisy and her words were even more annoying!

nA sense of oppression pressed down on his heart, making him rather unhappy.

nEspecially when she thought of Su Wan’s graceful figure, the qipao accentuated her curvaceous figure. Wherever she went, all the men would glance at her. There were even some who smiled maliciously at their friends, their intentions obvious.

nJust by looking at her, Jing Chen already had a physiological reaction. He couldn’t stop himself from wanting her body.

nThe more he cared about her, the more resentful he felt towards her.

nBai Lian snorted and said disdainfully, “One-sided words! You are also naive. Her marriage with Jing Chen has no feelings at all! Do you know that?”

nXia Jing stood up and laughed. “There’s really no feelings?”

nShe snorted and kicked Bai Lian’s wheelchair, then she walked towards the bathroom.

nBefore she left, she said lightly, “Good dogs don’t block the way. If you know you’re chunky, stop blocking the way!”

nBai Lian was so angry that her face turned pale!

nShe glared fiercely at Xia Jing’s back, her eyes filled with darkness.

nXia Jing was worried about Su Wan and didn’t have the mood to deal with the adulterous couple outside. After a few words, she couldn’t help but come to the bathroom to look for Su Wan.

nBut when she entered the bathroom, Su Wan was nowhere to be seen!

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