Before Zhuang Mingyue could take back her foot, his ankle was grabbed by him.

"I'm giving you medicine so you can't see it?" Jiang Ye raised his head and his tone was still unruly, so much so that Zhuang Mingyue wondered if she had heard wrong.

Did he give her medicine?

Anyway, she didn't believe it. She had never believed that a person who almost strangled her to death at school would kindly give her medicine. Who knew whether the medicine would be effective?

It's enough to suffer some losses once! Otherwise, she will look really stupid! She will accept the slightest kindness from others.

Jiang Ye had poured the medicine into the palm of his hand and was about to rub it on her swollen ankle. At this time, Zhuang Mingyue immediately put his foot away, "I...I'm fine, no need to apply medicine."

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know what other plots he had up his sleeve. She held her hand on the recliner and prepared to stand up.

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows slightly and stood up from his crouching position. He casually lowered his head and took a tissue from one side to wipe his hands. Looking at her actions, Zhuang Mingyue felt a stinging pain in her ankle as soon as she took a step.

, the whole person fell back again.

"I've seen you talk so hard before, but I've never seen you talk so hard. If you don't accept my favor, just get it!" Jiang Ye threw the paper ball out of his hand, with a cold look on his face.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded from not far away: "Jiang Ye? What are you doing here!"

Zhuang Mingyue looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw Ying Yueyao hurriedly walking over wearing an elegant and gorgeous princess dress.

Zhuang Mingyue noticed that Ying Yueyao's eyes when she saw Jiang Ye were like looking at an enemy, with disgust and contempt.

It was this look in Zhuang Mingyue's eyes when everyone in Class 6 looked at her like this. Zhuang Mingyue never thought that one day such a look would appear on Jiang Ye.

After all, he is such a proud, arrogant and undisciplined person.

Ying Yueyao asked Zhuang Mingyue with concern: "Are you okay? Are you injured somewhere?"

Zhuang Mingyue shook her head, "It's nothing!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ying Yueyao immediately assumed the attitude of a hostess, folding her arms and looking at the person in front of her, "Jiang Ye... I told you that you are not welcome in our home, please leave now!"

When Fang Xiuran saw the formation here, he immediately stopped chatting with a few friends, put down the wine glass in his hand, walked over and pulled Ying Yueyao, "Aye, this is a banquet invited by my aunt."

"How could my mother invite such a person to my birthday dinner?"

The corner of Jiang Ye's mouth curled up in a playful arc, and his face seemed to be smiling, but his narrow peach blossom eyes were filled with frost, and his voice slowly came out of his mouth, "Why do you think I'm unhappy?"

Jiang Ye: "But I just like the way you look so angry when you see me unhappy and can't touch me yet."

"That's right! I just feel unhappy with you. Even seeing you makes me feel sick! I don't know where you got your face to appear here. Get out of here right now!"

Elsewhere, Ying Jingya had just come down from the study room upstairs. When the housekeeper saw this scene, he was about to step forward to persuade her. After all, there were so many guests here today. If others saw her, she would lose face.

Ying Jingya said calmly: "It's just a fight between a few children, don't worry about it."

"Go and do your work first!"

"Okay ma'am."

Ying Jingya did not leave in a hurry, but watched the development of the situation. Her eyes fell on the child indifferently. These eyebrows and eyes really followed her...

Fang Xiuran frowned: "Ying Yueyao, enough is enough!"

"Let me go!" Ying Yueyao broke away from his grasping hand, "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? If you didn't hear clearly, I'll repeat it again, you heard me clearly! Our family doesn't

Welcome, destroying other people's families, the son of an actor's mistress! You are just as despicable as your sick mother! You know how to be shameless and stay in other people's homes!"

"Get out of here!"

The last sentence was yelled by Ying Yueyao.

After a moment of silence, I felt a terrifying and chilly aura emanating from Jiang Ye.

Everyone held their breath tightly and did not dare to breathe heavily.

time passes

one second

Two seconds…

Only Ying Yueyao dared to say such things, no one else.

Everyone thought that Jiang Ye would be angry and take action against Yueyao, but he didn't. He only heard him laugh in a low voice, with scarlet eyes. When Ying Yueyao saw him like this, she felt a little frightened and frightened in her heart.

Jiang Ye was not angry but said with a smile: "It's worse than that! Do you really think your mother is a good thing?"

Ying Yueyao: "What do you mean!"

After saying these thought-provoking words, Jiang Ye turned around and left without looking back.

Zhuang Mingyue is like a transparent person, with her head lowered and she doesn't know what she is thinking!

"Stop! Stop, you bastard!"

Fang Xiuran glanced at Jiang Ye who was leaving with some worry.

Ying Jingya, who was not far away, stood for a while, blowing in the wind, and her drunkenness dissipated a lot. Soon she came to her senses. The words she just said fell into her ears word for word. Could it be that... he

What do you know?

Ying Jingya frowned deeply, stepped on her high-dens shoes, and walked down the steps, "Yao Yao! Why are you arguing in front of so many classmates?"

At the familiar voice, Ying Yueyao immediately became quiet and lowered her head, fearing that she would be scolded.

Ying Jingya enrolled her in a lot of courses on etiquette and celebrity. She studied for more than half a year, but she didn't learn at all. She spent tens of thousands of dollars and paid them all back.

Ying Yueyao was like a child who had done something wrong. She said in a very soft voice: "Nothing, Mom." The words were said in an understatement.

"Who is this?" Ying Jingya looked at the person on the seat next to her.

Zhuang Mingyue noticed the sight and was ready to answer, "I..."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Ying Yueyao immediately snatched them away, "Mom, I'm going back to the room to open the gifts first. You guys have fun..."

She couldn't wait to see what gift the old man had given him.

Ying Jingya smiled and shook her head, with an endearing sneer in her words: "When will I change my temper? I don't even know how to greet my classmates."

The housekeeper came over and said something in Ying Jingya's ear, and was quickly called away.

Everyone around who was watching the show slowly dispersed. It seemed like what happened just now had never happened.

Fang Xiuran's gentle voice sounded from above his head: "Is everything okay?"

Zhuang Mingyue shook her head: "I'm fine!"

"Still angry with Jiang Ye?"

Asking knowingly.

Zhuang Mingyue said nothing.

"As long as I have anything to do with you surnamed Zhuang, it's really annoying. Zhuang Mingyue, don't think you are innocent. Think about you... think about the things Zhuang did. Aye was just repaying retaliation for others. You

You're not innocent." Fang Xiuran reached out from his trouser pocket and touched the bottle of safflower oil with his fingertips. "Your foot is injured. Remember to ask the servant to apply medicine to you."
Chapter completed!