311 Who Could It Be?

Jingjing mumbled and stammered incoherently and Chu Ningyi's expression grew even more unsightly.

"Speak clearly," Chu Ningyi spat icily.

Jingjing shuddered and spoke in a shakey, hoarse voice. "Another woman at the party said that you don't actually care about Shui Anluo. She even said that you're just bringing that nearly-bankrupt company because of her skills in bed so I thought..." Jingjing shivered even more as she spoke.

"Which woman?" Chu Ningyi frowned.

Jingjing shook her head. "I don't know who she is. She was wearing a white dress. She's very beautiful and looks a little like someone of mixed-blood. Oh, right, there was a smell of antiseptic from her body." Jingjing tried her best to remember everything about that woman. If it had not been for her comments, she would not have been so foolish as to recklessly go against Shui Anluo.

The smell of antiseptic, mixed-blood?