Trapped In Tasty Lips

Chapter 33 Quarrel

Wendy put down the champagne in her hand and sighed, "Well... What are you doing? "

The woman in the purple evening dress smiled arrogantly, with contempt in her eyes, she looked at Wendy up and down and asked, "What's your relationship with Mr. Leo?"

Sure enough... They were for Leo.

Wendy pursed her lips and her face turned gloomy in an instant, they were so troublesome. When she looked for Leo in the crowd, she didn't find him.

The woman in the purple evening dress found Wendy looked flustered, she smiled coldly, "What's wrong? Are you looking for Mr. Leo? That's all you can do? You can't even talk without Mr. Leo? "

The woman in red behind her also laughed with contempt...

Wendy certainly understood the irony in the words of the two, but she really didn't want to be their enemy, but this might be her whimsical.

You don't bother others, but it doesn't mean that they won't bother you either!

"Please let me go!" There was no politeness in Wendy's tone any more, she became cold and stiff, but the fingers did not seem to let go. "You want to leave before you answer my question?"

Wendy was stopped there, everyone was dancing in groups and no one noticed them at all.

"I think you shouldn't ask me this question, but ask your Mr. Leo..." Wendy didn't like to be questioned in this way, so she looked bad, perhaps she was too anxious to leave.

She just pulled her hand a little bit, but the woman just went to the other side like a weak girl. Wendy was shocked, she just wanted to leave, and didn't use much strength just now!

But... How could this be!

By instinct, Wendy stepped forward and reached out her hand, "Are you... Are you okay? "

What she didn't expect was that her active intimacy gave others a chance to hurt her. With a crisp sound, Wendy only felt a violent pain in her face!

Wendy covered her right cheek in disbelief. Although she was not a lady from a rich family and didn't get her father's love, and her mother took care of her alone, she had always been treated as the apple of her eye.

So she had never been slapped before.

a bolt from

people who were dancing on the dance floor looked at them indifferently, and even mocked

pervaded the hall, and there was no audience, the music was so

me?" Wendy frowned. Obviously,

me on purpose and stained my clothes. You must be ill bred. Shouldn't I hit you?

woman in red

woman. Apparently, she was also frightened by her action, her

already been engaged in a fierce discussion, and

woman covered her face with her hand while her face turned red with anger, she pointed at Wendy and

you said!" Said

finish her words. She was the daughter of the Murong Family. Since she was a child, everyone obeyed her, and she

and didn't care about her at all. How could she

painter, she had never seen he bring her to the public. Therefore, she thought it

she saw that Leo took Wendy to the front of everyone, she was stabbed by her. It was the first

woman was good-looking, she was not a beauty who could easily win the heart of

The woman in the purple evening dress

that the woman in purple evening dress would fight with her in public, but... It

painful palm to

opened her eyes again, she saw a pair of strong arms standing in front

a handsome man in a black suit, his hair

definitely a handsome

woman in purple evening dress with a smile, "Alisa, what are you doing? Did you want to fight

in the purple

smile on his face, there

she glared at the man and said angrily, "Clark, Don't be complacent. You don't have

do that, but... Good words for you! " After saying that,

pissed off, her eyes darkened and her face changed slightly. She stamped her feet and turned around with the beauty in red, the onlookers saw that there seemed to be nothing to watch, so they all

around and leave, the man suddenly came up and blocked the way in front of her.

Wendy widened her eyes and looked at the man called Clark. An inexplicable sense of resemblance spread in her heart, as if she had

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