The wine glass tilted, making the wine slosh in the glass and land on her. It fell all over her. With a crash, the wine glass fell to the ground and rolled to her feet.
"Who is it?" Lin Qingyan roared. She looked up and said, "Zheng..."
Zheng Zilin pulled her wrist forcefully as if he was going to crush the bones in her hand. However, he was smiling.
She endured the pain and wanted to pull her wrist from his grasp. "Young Master Zheng, what is the meaning of this?"
"You both got splashed with wine, but little Jia's face didn't change at all. Your eyelashes and eyeliner on the other hand... Your makeup is so ugly." He casually let go of her wrist.
When did Zheng Zilin and Zhao Jia become so close? He even stood up for her? In the past, Zhao Jia did not even bother with Zheng Zilin.
Was her makeup really ruined? She covered her face and turned around. She looked around and saw Peng Zezai, who had just sat down not far away. His face was still cold and expressionless. Did he stand up just now?
She walked over. "Young Master Peng, Wan Wan didn't have any family since she was young. It's already bad enough. Now, your wife still wants to bully her. Isn't that too much?"
Peng Zezai raised his eyes. "From what I could see, you were the one who attacked her first."
"I was venting my anger on behalf of Wan Wan."
"Miss Lin, you're in good spirits... you don't seem to be sick." Zhao Jia smiled as she walked over.
She actually wanted to complain in front of Peng Zezai? She pretended to be sick and did not fulfill her contract, yet she still dared to act so arrogantly? Did she have no pride?
Lin Qingyan was already angry, but when she heard what she said, she became even angrier. "Of course I'm not sick. Are you cursing me? Why? Do you want to push me down from here too?"
The other partygoers stiffened, and countless pairs of eyes looked over.
The lights changed colors, and the summer night breeze gently caressed her fingers. Three days ago, it was Chen Mo's birthday. There was an accident, and today was his special birthday. He did not expect such a good show to be waiting for him.
"So you really want to share the joys and sorrows of life with your good sister. If I were Wanqing now, I would be so touched that I would cry." Her gaze followed Lin Qingyan's finger, "If you didn't see it with your own eyes, don't make false accusations. Otherwise, what awaits you will be a warning letter from a lawyer."
She had heard that celebrities in the entertainment industry were especially fond of sending out letters from lawyers. Those who spread rumors should not be let off. There was too much gossip in the entertainment industry, and it was ridiculous.
She walked over to Peng Zezai's side and sat down. "Hubby, in your heart, am I a kind little princess who won't hurt others?"
Peng Zezai sat up straight. She leaned closer to him, and the makeup on her face did not change. She was drenched in alcohol, and there was a faint smell of alcohol coming from her body. What was she trying to do now?
Although they had been married for three years, they had always been in a semi-secret marriage. Many people did not know about their relationship, and Zhao Jia did not care about what others thought of them.
So Young Master Peng's wife was this great beauty. As expected, she was jealous of Miss Wan and pushed her down the stairs. Did she want to die? It was too scary! She was a beautiful woman with a vicious heart.
She smiled and said, "Hubby, you believe me, right?"
There were many people tonight. As long as Peng Zezai said that she did not push her, the others would not keep pressing the matter. Even if they were unconvinced, they would not say that she was the one who pushed Wanqing. She was a vicious woman.
"When Wan Wan woke up in the afternoon, she said that she accidentally fell down the stairs. You just didn't save her," Peng Ze Zai said coldly.
His gaze landed on her face and he seemed to see the smile in her eyes. Her expression conveyed so much.
"It's all my fault. My reaction was too slow. I didn't catch her and caused her to fall off a building." She glanced at Lin Qingyan, "Miss Lin, are you sure you don't want to touch up your makeup? You still need to use waterproof makeup like me. You're a big star, don't get caught on camera..."
When did their relationship become so good? Zhao Jia was actually still relying on Peng Zezai and acting coquettishly.
"That night, I was really too careless." She suppressed her anger and left the rooftop after saying that.
Once she left, Zhao Jia let go of his arm and whispered in a low voice, "Now, I know how you feel. Don't worry, I understand."
She... What did she understand? Peng Zezai did not see that she understood his thoughts at all.
Zhao Jia wiped her face and stood up. She walked straight to Zheng Zilin. "Thank you for helping me vent my anger just now."
He was too beautiful, and his hands were also beautiful. She wanted to see how he and Peng Zezai's hands would look when they were intertwined. It would definitely look incredible!
"What are you thinking about?" Zheng Zilin suddenly leaned closer to her face. "Could it be that you're engrossed in watching me?"
"No... You must not have finished talking just now. Continue." She could not help but smile.
Did she misunderstand something? Were they just talking about business just now? He took a step forward and bent down so his mouth was to her ear. "Little Jia, I'd rather talk to you."
Could it be that he wanted her to divorce Peng Zezai? "Let me think about it..."she walked around him to the rooftop.