The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife-Chapter 1982: Unintentional

As Xi Feiyang spoke, he glared at Meng Zisu.

At first glance, he had been momentarily captivated by Zisu’s stunning appearance.

Of course, what struck Xi Feiyang even more was the breathtakingly handsome young man beside Meng Zisu. However, since Xi Feiyang wasn’t inclined toward men, he quickly shifted his attention to Meng Zisu instead.

Meng Zisu was like a blooming flower—her pink and white hues exuding a pure and gentle beauty. Yet, beneath that innocence, there was a hint of alluring charm. In terms of appearance alone, she was far more stunning than Meng Baiya.

Facing such a beauty, a hint of admiration had just begun to rise in Xi Feiyang’s heart—only for him to witness her treating Meng Baiya with cold indifference and roughness.

Meng Baiya greeted her with enthusiasm and called her sister, but not only was she humiliated, but she was almost hurt.

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In Xi Feiyang’s arms, Meng Baiya struggled to hold back her tears, looking as if she wanted to cry but didn’t dare to. Inhaling the delicate fragrance emanating from her, he was instantly filled with anger. He felt it was his duty to protect this kind, gentle, and fragile Meng Baiya.

Xi Feiyang glared at Meng Zisu coldly, “Who are you? Do you have no manners? Baiya was speaking to you nicely. Why did you have to get rough with her?”

Meng Zisu’s face was cold. She was about to speak when Meng Baiya grabbed Xi Feiyang and stated, “Don’t blame sister, Brother Xi. She didn’t mean it.”

“Didn’t mean it?” Xi Feiyang grabbed Meng Baiya’s hand and snapped, “Look at your hand. It’s bleeding, but you still speak for her. Why do you have to be so kind, Baiya?”

On the girl’s fair hand, three distinct scratches stood out—it was clear they were scratches from fingernails.

Xi Feiyang immediately assumed that Meng Zisu had deliberately scratched Baiya’s hand when she shook her off earlier.

Meng Baiya quickly withdrew her hand, hiding it behind her back as if startled. Stammering, she said, “No, it’s fine. My injury doesn’t matter. As long as sister is happy, as long as she doesn’t blame me anymore, I don’t mind anything.”

Xi Feiyang felt both heartache and fury. Suddenly, a thought struck him, and he turned to Meng Zisu, exclaiming, “You called her your sister, so that means you’re Yanhuai’s former fiancée? The disgraced eldest daughter of the Meng Family?”

Meng Zisu’s face suddenly became paler than before, like a white sheet.

Her hand hung by her side. She tightly clenched her fist, with her nails digging deep into her palm.

She didn’t dare lift her head to see the hint of triumphant in Meng Baiya’s eyes, nor the disdain on Xi Feiyang and Xi Yue’s faces.

Meng Baiya erupted in anger. “How can you say that about my sister, Brother Xi? Even if she did lose her purity, it was just a mistake. If you keep talking like this, I won’t speak to you ever again.”

The girl’s face was filled with righteous indignation. Though Xi Feiyang had been scolded, he didn’t feel the slightest bit angry. On the contrary, he found her even more pure and beautiful.

He quickly responded, “Alright. I won’t say anything more. Don’t be upset, Baiya.”

Meng Baiya finally withdrew the anger from her face and stepped in front of Meng Zisu, her voice trembling as if on the verge of tears.

“Sister, I know you blame me for taking Brother Yanhuai away for not showing up that day. But Brother Yanhuai and I truly love each other. That day, I couldn’t make it in time because I accidentally got injured while practicing swordsmanship with him. I’m sorry, but none of this was intentional.”

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