Chapter 327: Chapter 317: Zhan Qipei Helps Qiao Jing Zip Up

This time, Qiao Jing had no choice but to take a few steps back, as coldness gradually crept into her brows and eyes.

“Wu Xirui, I’m telling you one last time, get out,” she said.

Her indifferent voice carried an assertiveness that brooked no arguments, her phoenix eyes coldly fixed on Wu Xirui.

Wu Xirui was shaken by the aura emanating from Qiao Jing; it was the first time he had seen her angry.

Far from being afraid, he was actually more excited, a pathological gleam flashing in his peach blossom eyes.

“Do you really want to fight me? In fact, I’m quite looking forward to seeing you try,” he said.

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He took a few steps forward again, and just as he was about to reach Qiao Jing, the door of the resting room was flung open once more.

A tall figure strode in rapidly, quickly getting in front of Qiao Jing and grabbing Wu Xirui’s hand.

Zhan Qipei’s face was dark and terrifying, like a demon that had just crawled out of the depths of Hell, his whole body exuding a frightening presence that almost seemed to twist the surrounding space.

He gripped Wu Xirui’s hand tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to crush the other’s bones.

Wu Xirui frowned, trying to pull his hand away, but the strength of the grip made it impossible for him to break free.

The smile faded from his face, and without hesitation, he dislocated his own hand to escape Zhan Qipei’s grasp and then emotionlessly popped it back into place.

“Oh? Why did you come here?” he asked.

Zhan Qipei draped his coat over Qiao Jing and looked toward Wu Xirui with eyes as cold as frost, his body still emanating a chill air.

“Shut your mouth and get out,” Zhan Qipei said.

He had felt a sense of unease in his heart when he noticed Wu Xirui’s figure had disappeared from the banquet.

So he had not hesitated to leave the partner he was conversing with and started searching for the person he was constantly thinking about.

not given her a second glance, checking every rest room

of the last closed door, he quickly opened it, and the scene inside instantly set off a storm of

hand and arched an eyebrow, “The resting room is for public use; what right do you have to tell me

the two were about to start arguing again, Qiao Jing lifted her eyes to look at Wu Xirui, her gaze

a last chance, in the

was about to say and cut her off

seeking you out, you’re the

to cast an ambiguous glance her way,

Xirui left the

the somber expression on Zhan Qipei’s face softened into its usual gentleness the moment he turned

there a problem with your clothes?” he

a man’s scent, enveloping her, paused upon

Xirui was with her or something similar, but when she heard his question, which only concerned her, the coldness that had not yet faded from her eyes and brows

the zipper broke,”

hadn’t asked, she still went ahead and explained the situation

the door. The clothes broke suddenly, and Wu Xirui,

she swallowed her words upon looking into Zhan Qipei’s

relationship where they no longer relied solely on words to trust

had Qiao Jing turn around and placed

and delicate skin was exposed to the air, with beautiful curves gracing her clavicle. Under the warm yellow light, it gleamed with

Qipei’s mind to run wild, especially given the faint fragrance emanating from the woman’s body. This scent was addictive

Jing’s voice

you still pull up the

responded with an “mm-hmm”, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and reached out to help Qiao Jing

thread around the zipper had inexplicably broken, causing the zipper to slide to

zipper’s not broken—it can be pulled up. Let me

up herself,

“Okay.”

start to grasp Qiao Jing’s zipper, attempting to pull it

sensation as the man’s fingers, rough

though the contact was accidental, her back felt scorching hot, as if the temperature

turned to Zhan Qipei, the presence

Jing felt an abrupt throb at her temple and

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