Elegant slightly curved red lips: "Mr. Cheng, I'm not interested in you. It's not gentlemanly to pester a woman in public."
Xu Nanxing was so straightforward, which made Cheng Li feel guilty.
Cheng Li simply broke the jar and said disdainfully: "Xu Nanxing, don't be so self-righteous here. I'm interested in you. It's your blessing. Don't toast me and you'll be fined with wine."
Xu Nanxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and her red lips had a cold arc.
She moved her hands gracefully, raised her head, and said in a calm voice, "Mr. Cheng, do you intend for everyone to hear the sound of a slap on the face?"
The expression on Cheng Li's face instantly turned ferocious.
After so many years of wallowing among women, he had never been rejected by a woman on the spot, which made him a little angry.
"You go around seducing men, Xu Nanxing, are you trying to be a bitch and then set up a chastity memorial? You did a wonderful job in this play."
Cheng Li deliberately raised his tone so that the people around him could hear it clearly.
Everyone was talking a lot.
Some people even talked about the photos of Xu Nanxing and Secretary Xiao.
Hearing these discussions, Xu Nanxing dismissed them.
That's how the rumors came about.
It was clear that he and Xiao Yi were just talking face to face, but when someone filmed it, some people spread rumors, and the media became even more jealous.
She raised her red lips disdainfully, and her voice was soft, but there was a chilling chill in her voice: "Mr. Cheng is good at spreading rumors and causing trouble. I seduced a man? Do you want to call the man you mentioned to come and talk to me?"
Should I confront him?"
"If you can't call anyone out, then I will sue you for defamation."
"You..." Cheng Li felt guilty, and it took him a while before he spoke again: "Who spread the rumor? My friend told me clearly that you have a red birthmark on your chest. As long as you prove that you don't have it, I can confront you.
Apologize."
A flash of residual coldness quickly flashed across Xu Nanxing's eyes.
She knew that Cheng Li was certain that she would not take off her clothes in public. If she refused, she would undoubtedly tell everyone that she had acquiesced.
It doesn’t matter if you take it off yourself, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t take it off.
"What? You don't dare anymore? Isn't that just telling everyone in disguise that what my friend said is true? He knows such a hidden part of his chest. Xu Nanxing, do you dare to deny your relationship?"
Cheng Li crossed his arms on his chest and looked at Xu Nanxing proudly.
He was sure that Xu Nanxing would never do anything like taking off his clothes in public for everyone to see.
The pride on his face became stronger and stronger.
Zhang Lanxin, who came to the banquet on behalf of the Xu family, stood in the crowd and looked at everything in front of her indifferently.
The phoenix eyes passed through the crowd and fell on Xu Nanxing.
Xu Nanxing, I never thought you would be here today.
She whispered something to a woman next to her.
The woman glanced at her.
"You are sure to do this, she is your...sister."
younger sister?
A flash of disdain flashed across Zhang Lanxin's eyes.
"Do as I say."
The woman shrugged: "Okay, I'll help you this time."
After saying this, the woman shouted: "Xu Nanxing, in order to prove your innocence, you should take off your clothes, otherwise in everyone's eyes, you will be seen as a master who likes to seduce men."
"That's right, take off your clothes and prove your innocence."
"Take off."
These words kept coming, ringing clearly in Xu Nanxing's ears.
She clasped her hands together.
Cheng Li saw through the anger she had been holding back and became even more proud: "Take it off or not?"
Xu Nanxing was really furious. Cheng Li's villainous face made the anger in her heart burn even more intensely.
She picked up the wine from the waiter's tray next to her and poured it on Cheng Li's face without any explanation.
Xu Nanxing still couldn't understand her hatred. Before Cheng Li could react, she smashed the cup on Cheng Li's head.
This move frightened everyone.
Cheng Li reached out and wanted to strangle Xu Nanxing's neck.
Zhang Lanxin in the crowd had an excited smile on her face.
She wished Cheng Li would strangle Xu Nanxing to death immediately.
What qualifications does a woman who relied on men to achieve her current achievements have to stay in the laboratory?
If it weren't for her, why would Shen Sijue push him away again and again?
As long as Xu Nanxing disappears from this world, the identity of the Shen family's wife will be hers.
Cheng Feng, the person in charge of this banquet, heard the commotion and rushed over immediately.
Seeing his son's face full of red wine and looking miserable, he became very angry.
"Who did it?"
he asked angrily.
Xu Nanxing pursed her red lips and said in a charming voice: "It's me, Xu Nanxing."
After Cheng Feng recognized Xu Nanxing's identity, he dared not speak out in anger.
"Shen...Mrs. Shen."
Xu Nanxing smiled calmly: "My hand slipped just now, don't mind."
Slippery hand?
When everyone heard these two words, they almost laughed.
Cheng Fengming knew that the matter was not simple, and that his son had lost face in front of everyone, but he still did not dare to say anything, and his eyes fell on Cheng Li.