Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

Chapter 174 Sister-in-law Protects Sister-in-law

After Xiling Changxian left, Zhan Jinxi sat on the sofa and idly watched TV series.

While scrolling through the page, she suddenly received a call from Feng Qingti, inviting her to go out and have fun with other classmates.

She figured she was bored anyway, so she might as well go out for a walk and agreed.

At the club in the early morning, Zhan Jinxi was not used to coming to such places and appeared reserved.

"Imanishi, over here!"

In one of the booths, a student stood up and waved to Zhan Jinxi.

Wen Zijin, who was discussing cooperation at a booth not far away, suddenly heard this name, turned around and saw Zhan Jinxi walking towards a booth.

Why did this girl come to a place like this?

Zhan Jinxi sat down, facing Feng Qingti.

"Jinxi, you're late. You're the last one to arrive," Feng Qingti said with a smile.

"Yes, and we have a rule here that the last person to arrive has to drink a penalty drink."

One of the male students said this, and then actually poured Zhan Jinxi a glass of wine.

"Yes, punish yourself with a drink."

The other students also started to egg them on.

Those who frequent "late-night entertainment clubs" know that this is both the rule and the way they play.

"I don't drink. If I drink, I'll hit people," Zhan Jinxi said slowly, looking at Feng Qingti.

“Jinxi doesn’t drink, so let’s not force her. We’re all friends, so it’s okay if it’s a little late. Besides, it seems like this is Jinxi’s first time in a place like this,” Feng Qingti said with a smile, but a hint of disdain flashed in her eyes.

After Feng Qingti mentioned it, everyone remembered that Zhan Jinxi came from the countryside and apparently didn't know how to drink.

However, no one really paid much attention to it.

"Oh, it's okay, we have plenty of male models here, hit me however you want."

Shi Zhenxiang, who was sitting next to Feng Qingti, said this and handed the poured wine glass to Zhan Jinxi.

Shi Zhenxiang was originally Zhan Luya's dog. It's unclear whether it was for other reasons or because she was in the same school as Feng Qingti, but she started to attach herself to Feng Qingti and became Feng Qingti's dog.

Everyone started jeering again, and Zhan Jinxi had no choice but to raise his head and drink it all.

Feng Qingti's smug lips curled into a smile.

Zhan Jinxi noticed this subtle, almost imperceptible movement.

At that moment, she actually mistook Feng Qingti for Zhan Luya. They were clearly two completely different people, yet Zhan Jinxi saw Zhan Luya's shadow in her.

"We've had our drinks, and everyone's here. How about we play Truth or Dare?" someone suggested.

"Okay, no problem, let's play. Whoever can't take the risk can confess to Xiaohua when they go back to school and then force a kiss on her."

Xiaohua was the fattest, shortest, and ugliest girl in their school, with no redeeming qualities whatsoever. Her only redeeming quality was her excellent grades, yet she remained the object of ridicule among the wealthy students during their leisure time.

"Hahahaha, Zhang Fei, you're really wicked."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Feng Qingti looked at Zhan Jinxi with disdain in her eyes, and also with a hint of jealousy.

Without anyone noticing, the red string on Zhan Jinxi's wrist emitted a beam of light that shot into Zhan Jinxi's body.

After a long while, Feng Qingti saw that Zhan Jinan was unharmed and became increasingly impatient and restless.

Strange, Shi Zhenxiang clearly put the drug in the wine beforehand, so why hasn't it taken effect yet?

Did they buy counterfeit medicine, or did the red string that Yoyo gave Zhan Jinxi work again?

hateful!

Thinking this, Feng Qingti's gaze fell on the red string on Zhan Jinxi's wrist.

The red rope was very ordinary; it was just a red rope wrapped around something and worn on the body, nothing special.

She knew that Yoyo was a very powerful little Taoist priest, and it was precisely because of this seemingly ordinary thing that she was even more suspicious.

"Jinxi, what's that on your wrist? It looks so unique," Feng Qingti said.

"Even something unique isn't yours."

Feng Qingti's expression froze, but she quickly recovered and maintained her composed demeanor as a well-bred young lady. "Did your little niece give this to you?"

How did you know I have a niece?

“We all know it, and it’s officially recognized by the Zhan Group. Everyone in the industry knows it,” said a wealthy young man.

"Can I take a look?" Feng Qingti asked.

"No."

Zhan Jinxi refused outright and then played games with everyone.

Wen Zijin skillfully navigated the situation, discussing cooperation while simultaneously observing Zhan Jinxi's side.

"You guys play first, I'm going to the restroom."

As Shi Zhenxiang spoke, she picked up a glass of red wine, stood up, and headed toward Zhan Jinxi.

While Zhan Jinxi was drawing a card, Shi Zhenxiang deliberately tripped herself, accidentally spilling all the red wine in her hand onto Zhan Jinxi's wrist, soaking the red string.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Jinxi, I... I didn't mean to, you won't blame me, will you?"

Shi Zhenxiang looked extremely aggrieved, like a victim, as she stared at Zhan Jinxi.

"what……"

As soon as Shi Zhenxiang finished speaking, she felt a bone-chillingly cold water being poured over her head, soaking her to the bone. She hugged herself tightly, shivering all over.

Zhan Jinxi looked up and saw Wen Zijin, and was pleasantly surprised.

When Feng Qingti saw Wen Zijin, her eyes widened suddenly, she was speechless, and her trembling lips tried to say something but couldn't squeeze out a single word.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Only Wen Zijin could apologize with such conviction.

"you……"

Shi Zhenxiang was trembling with anger. How could this not be intentional? Even a fool could see that it was intentional!

"What do you mean, 'you'? Can't you speak properly? Do you want me to teach you?"

As he spoke, three crisp "snap" sounds rang out in succession.

Shi Zhenxiang took three hard slaps.

Wen Zijin had a strong grip, and Shi Zhenxiang's face instantly swelled up like a pig's head, with two high, overlapping palm prints.

Zhan Jinxi turned his gaze from Shi Zhenxiang to Wen Zijin.

All eyes turned to Wen Zijin.

Looking at her in disbelief.

"Sister Zijin".

"Zhan Jinxi, you actually sent people to beat me up?"

Shi Zhenxiang covered her face, her expression full of grievance, and tears fell down her cheeks.

Wen Zijin said nothing, grabbed Shi Zhenxiang's bag, and emptied everything out of it.

Things were scattered all over the ground. Besides some cosmetics and small items, there was a particularly conspicuous medicine bottle. Anyone who knew would recognize what it was at a glance.

It's medicine, it's an aphrodisiac.