Chapter 490 Stratagem 22
There was no one in the bathroom.

Wang Jianing stood in front of the sink, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Beep, beep—the sound of the phone is very obvious in this quiet atmosphere.

The phone got through after a few rings.

After the call, a deep and magnetic male voice came from the phone.

His voice is as mellow as a cello, but with a bit of coolness to the bone.

"Hey."

Wang Jianing said cautiously: "Brother Chenxi, I'm Jianing."

There was a little tremor in her voice, and when she heard Jiang Chenxi's words, she felt aggrieved in her voice.

She took a deep breath, and said cautiously: "Brother Chenxi, I..."

"I borrowed a dress skirt yesterday in the ninth day, and I want to wear it during the daytime activities today, but..."

Wang Jianing's voice was trembling, with hints of crying.

The thin and weak voice unconsciously carried a bit of a coquettish tone.

She sobbed, and said cautiously and intermittently: "I didn't know the fans would be so enthusiastic. The fans rushed towards me and pulled off my skirt."

"The dress was torn."

"Brother Chenxi, I know I'm sorry for Miss Chujiu. I called Chujiu and said that I would pay her the rest of the money for the event, but she didn't accept it. She said I did it on purpose."

Wang Jianing's voice was aggrieved: "But I really didn't mean it."

"I am not from the Jiang family either. My name is not right and I have no money. The money for these activities is all my funds."

"Although this time is very important to me, if Chujiu needs it, it doesn't matter if I quit the game this time."

Wang Jianing's crying voice reached Jiang Chenxi's ears.

When he heard her voice, after being silent for a long while, he said lightly without any emotion: "Well, I see."

"Anything else?"

The voice is indifferent without any fluctuations.

When Wang Jianing heard his words, he panicked.

She held the corner of her skirt tightly, and then said cautiously: "Brother Chenxi, I really didn't mean to."

"You...will you ignore me?"

Her words paused, and she opened her mouth with some seriousness and called out: "Brother."

That sound made Jiang Chenxi tighten his hand holding the microphone.

On the other side of the phone, Wang Jianing's cautious voice and full of trust made his frown slightly loosen.

His tone was also lighter, and he said lightly: "If you didn't mean it."

The meaning in his tone was very clear.

"If you did it on purpose, you'd better get her forgiveness before I start investigating."

Otherwise, no matter who it is, there is no sympathy to talk about.

The words Jiang Chenxi added later made Wang Jianing's body tremble.

Although separated by the phone, she still felt the chill emanating from Jiang Chenxi's body on the other side of the phone.

Wang Jianing's heart trembled, and the fingertips holding the phone turned white.

There were also a few beads of sweat on her forehead.

She smiled dryly, and when she heard Jiang Chenxi defending Song Chujiu, the unwillingness in her heart almost burst out.

She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a smile on her face: "How could that be?"

"Brother Chenxi, I didn't do it on purpose."

"If brother Chen Xi asks me to withdraw from the competition, I will call the organizer right now and request to withdraw from the competition."

"Compared to Brother Chen Xi, winning or losing this match... is really not important."

(End of this chapter)

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