C3 She Was so Fierce That Even She Herself Was Afraid

During the next month, Jixiaorou did not go anywhere. He stayed in the Yi Yuan School with the Rumei and learned how to be a woman.

It sounded absurd, but after such a study, the Jixiaorou finally knew how inadequate what he had done in the past was.

During this time, she learned how to control her emotions, how to read people's faces, how to make people happy, and how to make the most of the negative emotions between people …

Today would be the last night of the one month deadline.

Jixiaorou sat opposite to Rumei, his expression solemn.

This was her last lesson. She would be taking the exam tomorrow.

Although Jixiaorou was determined to win, he was still a bit nervous.

Rumei had already understood her emotions and was not surprised by her actions.

"After learning for so long, you should also check out the results. Tonight's guest in room 0528, go and receive him."

She opened her mouth, and after saying those words, she looked at Jixiaorou with a faint smile.

"Alright." The Jixiaorou nodded, without the slightest hesitation.

She knew exactly what she should do and what she shouldn't say.

After changing his clothes, he followed Rumei to room 0528.

"The people in here are all troublesome characters. If you regret it now, you can still make it." Rumei tilted his head and said to her.

But Jixiaorou shook his head resolutely, "Since I have already chosen this path, there is no possibility of regret."

Even if there was a dragon's lagoon or a tiger's cave in front of her, she would still charge through it.

Hearing this, Rumei nodded his head in admiration, and pushed open the door.

"Let me introduce to everyone the new lady, Muqingcheng."

Rumei walked in, and turned to look at Jixiaorou after he finished speaking.

At this time, Jixiaorou's eyes were fixated on the familiar figure on the sofa.

His heart was filled with shock and hatred.

Tangchixu!

She had never thought that she would meet this man, who she had never been able to dispel her hatred even ten thousand times before, in this kind of place.

But then he thought, this should have been arranged by the Fuzilan.

"Qingcheng?" Rumei called out to her and her eyebrows slightly knitted. She was very dissatisfied with Jixiaorou's reaction just now.

Only then did Jixiaorou regain his senses and quickly adjusted his emotions. He smiled embarrassedly and lowered his head to reveal a bashful look.

"I'm really sorry. This is the first time I've seen so many extraordinary people in Qingcheng. For a while, I found it hard to control myself."

She buried her hatred deep in her heart, and when she finished speaking, she looked up at Tangchixu, gave him a flirtatious glance, and quickly retracted her gaze.

Tangchixu was suddenly agitated and even the way she looked at Jixiaorou started to change. How could she be angry?

Rumei did not expect her to be so powerful. Not only did she manage to calm herself down, she also stabilized the emotions of everyone in the room.

"You guys take your time, the Rumei won't disturb you."

He did not stay any longer, and after bringing Jixiaorou in, he turned around and left.

When Rumei left, he naturally sat by Tangchixu's side, but his eyes looked all around him.

After looking around, it seemed as if it had captivated all of the men's souls.

Sure enough, a good-looking face can sometimes be more useful than anything else.

Jixiaorou remembered that when he first saw Tangchixu, he and these men had similar expressions, just that kind of blank looking at him.

This man that looked warm like jade had lost his life with just a glance.

Now that he thought about it, she really didn't know the face of the man. It was truly laughable how he could be so naïve!

"Qingcheng, this is my number, let's keep in touch." Tangchixu whispered into his ear, interrupting her train of thoughts.

He handed her a slip of paper with a string of eleven Arabic numerals that she knew so well.

Before he could even open his mouth to chat, he had already given her his number.

Jixiaorou looked at the disgusting face in front of her, wanting to tear him into pieces. But she knew, she shouldn't do this!

No matter how deep the hatred was, he had to endure it!

Jixiaorou smiled and reached out her hand to catch the slip of paper. Unexpectedly, Tangchixu's hand turned and stuffed it into the crack where she was exposed, and her hand started to move down unsteadily.

Seeing this, she felt a wave of disgust in her heart, cleverly avoiding Tangchixu's hands. She raised her head, blinking her large eyes, "Mr. Tang, please behave yourself."

Her sweet words and an innocent look immediately caused Tangchixu, who originally wanted to be angry, to lose his anger.

Seeing her like that, the surrounding people immediately burst out into laughter. All of the Flower Protectors rushed out, blaming Tangchixu for overdoing it.

All of the men present focused their attention on Jixiaorou. Everyone wanted to possess a woman like her, to be able to keep up with the situation.

As for the woman who came here before the Jixiaorou, she was completely ignored.

Jixiaorou carefully fought against these people, but in the end, he did not reveal the slightest bit of hatred he held in his heart.

Just when she didn't know when it would end, Rumei quietly sent her an order to leave the room.

The Jixiaorou did not dare delay any further. He found an excuse and walked out, and before he left, he even took a few business cards.

She did not know how her performance just now would be, and whether it would be able to satisfy Rumei or not.

Anxious, he quickened his pace towards the courtyard.

During this period of time, Jixiaorou's body could be considered to be recovering, but his vitality was much worse than before, and occasionally he would feel dizzy and faint.

"Muqingcheng!"

A sharp voice suddenly sounded from behind her. She couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine as she felt a murderous intent approaching her.

Jixiaorou suddenly stopped and looked back.

The woman who was in the same room as her was walking over slowly.

She remembered that the people in the room all called her Meigui.

"You are... Meigui? " Jixiaorou frowned and asked uncertainly.

The sudden hostility from her opponent made her feel uncomfortable. She could clearly feel the killing intent in his eyes.

She wanted to kill him! Jixiaorou immediately became alert.

"That's right." The Meigui nodded, and then increased her speed as she walked in front of Jixiaorou, quickly pulling out a fruit knife, and pressing the tip of the knife against her chest.

"What are you doing?" Jixiaorou frowned and asked.

"Tomorrow is the last day. You have me, you have me, you have me!" Meigui's hand that was holding onto the fruit knife trembled slightly. It could be seen that she wasn't very good at hurting people.

However, the gap between the two was too great. In order to stay, there was no other way.

Jixiaorou sneered, she did not even bat an eyelid at the fruit knife in front of her chest.

Those who had experienced true life and death would not be afraid of death.

On the other hand, it was the first time Meigui did this kind of thing.

"Do you really think a fruit knife can pose a threat to me?" Jixiaorou raised his head, the corners of his mouth raised in a disdainful arc, his hoarse voice had a power that could shock people's hearts.

Saying so, he took a step forward.

The tip of the blade pierced through her clothes, causing Jixiaorou to clearly feel her skin being cut open, the fresh red blood seeping into her white dress, it was extremely eye-catching under the light.

Clang!

The fruit knife fell from Meigui's hand and made a clear sound as it fell to the ground.