The woman tried hard to salvage the situation: "Moreover, if you ask me... Ah Xian cares about you far more than that little girl from ten years ago."
"Look at me, it's precisely because of that little girl that Ah Xian even argued with me, which resulted in me not being able to be Ah Xian's only one."
"And as soon as you appeared, you directly defeated the little girl from ten years ago, doesn't that prove... to Ah Xian, you are more important than that little girl from ten years ago!"
"Now you are Ah Xian's girlfriend, which also means Ah Xian must have forgotten the little girl from ten years ago, so... so, please don't mind the man's past."
"Men, who doesn't have a past, right?"
Her survival instinct was strong.
But it was useless.
Ming Zheng's expression remained very unpleasant.
The woman racked her brain, her alluring little face turning pale.
Just as she was thinking about how to continue using her silver tongue to persuade Ming Zheng not to mind.
Ming Zheng had already released her hands.
The woman quickly sat up.
She no longer dared to cling to Ming Zheng.
Her alluring eyes stared at Ming Zheng tremblingly.
This was the first time she had seen such a terrifying aura on a woman.
It was enough to rival... Ah Xian's aura.
It was quite chilling.
Ming Zheng did not speak.
She slightly lowered her eyebrows, her exquisite brows furrowed.
Ten years ago.
Chi Xian was only fifteen years old.
And he already had a little girl he cared about?
Could he please remember the core values of socialism?
Such behavior is not advisable!
Ming Zheng's face turned cold, and she let out a soft scoff.
"You can go."
The woman, cowering at the foot of the bed: "???"
Go?
She had only just arrived, how could she bear to leave?
The woman stared at Ming Zheng's cold and captivating little face, thought for a moment, and then slowly shuffled closer to Ming Zheng: "No way? You're actually jealous?"
Ming Zheng ignored her.
The woman immediately became indignant: "I'm so good-looking, I have the figure, I have the face, and you don't even get jealous when you see me. Now you're jealous of a little girl you only met once ten years ago? Who are you looking down on!"
As the woman spoke, she puffed out her chest.
Her alluring face was filled with resentment.
Where did she lose?
"That's a different matter."
Ming Zheng's crow-feather-like eyelashes fell again.
Actually, what this woman said wasn't wrong.
That was all in the past.
She didn't need to care.
It's just that...
For some reason, her heart felt a little heavy, and also a little... displeased.
The woman looked at Ming Zheng's cold expression, then down at her own hot figure.
Her full resentment made her fearless: "How is that a different matter? We are both Ah Xian's most important women. Why am I not worthy of your jealousy?"
Ming Zheng raised her eyelids.
Her dark eyes, even filled with dazzling lights, remained cold and unfathomable: "Although I don't know who you are, but... you should be Chi Xian's relative."
The woman's furrowed little face immediately turned into surprise.
She raised her hand and rubbed her face: "How did you recognize me?!"
Ming Zheng: "I felt that a true rival in love coming to declare war on me wouldn't have this attitude."
Besides...
This woman's features bore a three-point resemblance to Chi Xian.
Although she deliberately kept emphasizing her close relationship with Chi Xian.
She really didn't seem like a love rival.
The woman: "...Alright."
So she had recognized her long ago.
No wonder she had been so indifferent from the beginning.
This was completely different from her original intention.
But the result was the same.
It's just that...
The object of Ming Zheng's jealousy had changed.
And it was someone who could potentially cause Ah Xian to kill her...
The woman tucked her feet under her and sat beside Ming Zheng: "I am Ah Xian's sister, his half-sister. Since I was born in March, my name is Chi San Yue."
Ming Zheng responded with a faint "Oh."
"Oh, stop being jealous, stop being jealous." Chi San Yue nudged Ming Zheng with her shoulder. When she spoke normally, her voice lost its previously charming and coquettish tone.
Instead, it was a mature and commanding voice.
"How about this, I'll tell you about our Chi family. You don't spill the beans about me, and you can tell Ah Xian about 'the little girl from ten years ago', okay?"
Chi San Yue's voice softened again as she coquettishly swayed Ming Zheng with her shoulder.
To be coquetted with in such a manner by a beautiful woman with fair skin, a good figure, a slim waist, and long legs, anyone normal would be so smitten that they would agree to anything.
But at this moment, Ming Zheng's mood was not particularly high.
Chi San Yue's charming and alluring little face drooped.
What to do.
The beauty trap doesn't work on the same sex.
She secretly stared at Ming Zheng's profile.
The girl's charming little face was delicate. With her dark eyes slightly lowered, her profile appeared extremely clear and cool, giving off an aura of being unapproachable.
Chi San Yue thought for a moment.
Then she began to speak to herself: "My younger brother, he's very foolish, and very persistent and devoted. That's why he waited for a girl he only met once for a whole ten years."
"The reason for his persistence and devotion is because of... his father, who is also my father."
Ming Zheng's crow-feather-like eyelashes fluttered.
She slowly turned her head to look at her.
Seeing that the girl finally reacted, Chi San Yue quickly continued: "Our Chi family has a history of over a thousand years, but we have always remained hidden from the world. It was only a hundred years ago that the Chi family appeared in the human world."
"The ancestors of the Chi family have always been devoted and infatuated individuals. They were couples who stayed together until old age. But when it came to our father's generation..."
"Our father was a playboy."
"He loved whoever he saw and slept with whoever he loved."
"Chi Xian's mother and I were both deceived and tricked by him. It was only after we became pregnant that we discovered... that we were not his only ones. He had countless other lovers."
"A playboy, naturally, has many women and many sons. I am the only daughter, so my father brought me to the Chi family. My mother was more resilient. After sending me to the Chi family, she left. It is said that she later married someone who loved her dearly and lived a pretty good life."
"But Ah Xian..."
The emotions in Chi San Yue's eyes gradually faded: "Ah Xian's mother was not that resilient."
Ming Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
In her mind, she suddenly recalled when she encountered Chi Xian's second uncle attempting a coup at the Chi family.
At that time, when his second uncle was furious.
He had called Chi Xian... a bastard.
Merely because Chi Xian was not born to the head wife of the Chi family.
Chi San Yue leaned on Ming Zheng's shoulder: "Ah Xian's mother could not accept that she had been deceived by our father. After giving birth to Ah Xian... her health had been declining."
"And our father's other lovers, upon learning of Ah Xian's mother's existence, had repeatedly provoked her. In the end, they used cruel means to kill Ah Xian's mother."
"Originally, Ah Xian would have also died in that harem struggle. It was me... who saved him."