Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

Fang Xiaowei stood at the side with the tea jar in hand. She watched as Chi Mingwei put a floral tea bag in the teacup and then picked up the hot water to pour it over the tea bag.

Fang Xiaowei leaned over. She had just wanted to take a look at the tea bag, but her left eyeball fell into the teacup.

Fang Xiaowei suddenly raised her head and looked at Chi Mingwei. She asked sinisterly, “Using my eye to make a cup of tea?”

Fang Xiaowei’s voice was especially unpleasant as if she had chewed her words before spitting them out. As she spoke, one could vaguely see a mass of pitch-black bugs twisting and rolling in her left eye socket. They were about to fall out into Chi Mingwei’s teacup.

Chi Mingwei felt his stomach churn and shivered in disgust. He tilted the kettle and poured hot water into the teacup. It immediately scalded Fang Xiaowei’s eye, making it look like a dead fish eye, floating in the dark-colored tea.

Fang Xiaowei was stunned.

Damn, her eyeball already fell in, but he still continued to brew his tea?!

When Chi Mingwei picked up the teacup, Fang Xiaoxiao was even more shocked.

Although she was dead, she could still feel shock.

Was he really going to drink this tea with her eyeball inside??

Chi Mingwei wasn’t that hardcore. Carrying the cup of tea, he rushed out to the washroom on the first floor, kicked the door open, lifted the toilet lid, and poured the tea inside.

Hot tea flowed into the toilet bowl along with Fang Xiaowei’s eye.

Fang Xiaowei rushed over and screamed angrily, “Give me back my eye.”

Chi Mingwei looked at her and then at the toilet. Under Fang Xiaowei’s murderous gaze, he pressed the flush button.

Splash—

Fang Xiaowei’s eye swirled a few times in the toilet bowl before being successfully flushed away.

Chi Mingwei thought that everything was just his imagination. He blinked and looked at Fang Xiaowei in surprise. He looked puzzled and asked, “Why haven’t you disappeared?”

“Ahhh! My eye!” Fang Xiaowei screamed in anger. She no longer cared about her original mission and just charged at him angrily.

She grabbed Chi Mingwei’s neck with both hands. All Fang Xiaowei wanted to do now was to wring this wretched man’s head off and stuff it into the toilet bowl to flush him away!

Chi Mingwei was no match for her at all. His throat was tightly gripped, and a strong sense of suffocation swept over him, making him unable to breathe. His fingers gripped the back of Fang Xiaowei’s hand tightly, trying hard to push this crazy person away.

Unfortunately, Fang Xiaowei was too strong. Chi Mingwei quickly lost his strength and his eyes rolled back.

At this moment, Shen Xing’s voice suddenly came from the dressing mirror not far away.

“Hurting Uncle in front of me? Do you have a death wish?” Shen Xing’s domineering voice rang out. As its voice fell, the mirror shone brightly and turned into a huge hand that stretched across the air and grabbed Chi Mingwei.

Fang Xiaowei couldn’t open her eyes under the intense light. She let out an indignant roar and charged after Chi Mingwei.

After Shen Xing dragged Chi Mingwei into the mirror, it immediately closed the passage.

Fang Xiaowei crashed into the solid mirror.. She watched in a daze as the mirror returned to normal.