Gong Zi Chuo Chuo

Chapter 634 If I Can't Kill You, I'll Cripple You

Clearly, Ivy was prepared, so why was Miranda so eager to fall into her trap?

Just as Du Ruoxin was about to intervene, Ivy spoke first, "The black card that Ajing gave me, though it's a supplementary card to his unlimited credit card, I can't spend it recklessly."

"Ajing is not a wasteful person, and neither am I."

"If Miss Austin really wants to drink, you'll have to pay for yourself."

Ivy spoke softly and politely throughout, showing no hint of provocation.

But to Du Ruoxin, her words were like a fine needle, piercing her ears, breaking her eardrums, and stabbing directly into her brain.

*An unlimited credit card's supplementary card…*

What was originally hers, Rong Jingyang gave to Ivy?

Heh—

How ironic!

Rong Jingyang was so impatient…

How could she forget, if he didn't have cash, he had credit cards. As the future heir of the prestigious Rong Group, even if he spent tens of billions, bought dozens of islands, no one would refuse him.

No wonder Ivy had gained such confidence, no wonder Ivy dared to appear so arrogant.

All this confidence and elegance were given by Rong Jingyang.

Given by Rong Jingyang.

Her mood instantly soured.

Du Ruoxin felt as if her throat was being squeezed, making it difficult to breathe. But—

They were already divorced, so what was the use of feeling upset?

Rong Jingyang… who he wanted in his bed, who he liked, who he wanted to marry, had nothing to do with her anymore.

But this woman absolutely could not be Ivy.

She divorced him, she didn't want him, absolutely not to make way for Ivy!

Du Ruoxin's eyes turned fierce, radiating sharp coldness.

"Is the Rong surname that stingy?" Miranda said sarcastically, "You're not saving money, you're just broke and afraid to play with me, right?"

What to do, seeing Ivy's cheap and vulgar demeanor, her hands itched again, wanting to hit someone.

She couldn't control it!

"Oh, hehe~~~" Ivy giggled, covering her mouth with a delicate finger, "I don't care what you think. I can't be the fall guy just because of your self-righteous assumptions."

"Miss Austin, your attempts to provoke me are useless."

"I don't need to prove Ajing's kindness to me to you, do I?"

"Actually…"

As she spoke, Ivy looked at Du Ruoxin, "If Ruoxin is willing, I should call you 'sister', right?"

Miranda was the first to slam the table and curse, "Damn it!"

Go to hell with your sister!

Don't insult my Sister Xin!

Miranda quickly picked up her wine glass and splashed it towards Ivy.

Ivy, already on guard, pulled Jack in front of her.

*Smack—*

A glass of strong liquor drenched Jack's face.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough."

He was so innocent.

Why would a spectator suffer collateral damage?

Jack's eyes, nose, and mouth were full of alcohol, "Ah—"

Pushing Ivy away, he stood up in a panic, stumbling towards the bathroom.

Miranda: "—"

Her anger flared even more. Ivy dared to dodge!

"Oh, what's going on here?" Ivy, unafraid, chimed in with sarcastic remarks, "Why did Miss Austin suddenly go mad?"

"Did a dog bite you?"

"Do you need me to take you to the hospital for a rabies shot—"

Before she could finish, a wine bottle was thrown.

Ivy quickly dodged.

Miranda's face trembled with rage, "Ivy! I'll kill you today!"

If she couldn't kill her, she'd at least cripple her!

This damned cheap woman dared to be arrogant in front of her?

Miranda threw bottle after bottle at Ivy, some hitting, some missing.

*Clang, clatter—*

Not only bottles, but she also threw bowls and soup onto Ivy.

In just a moment, Ivy looked like she had rolled in swill, a mess from head to toe.

"Ah…"

"Don't hit me…"

Du Ruoxin, fearing the situation would escalate, stood up and pulled Miranda, "Stop hitting, Miranda, calm down."

They were already in their twenties, why were they so hot-tempered?

Exploding with the slightest provocation, like a landmine.

She absolutely must not fall into Ivy's trap, she always had a vague feeling…

"Help me~"

"Sister~"

"Sister Ruoxin, help me."

Ivy screamed, covering her head.

Du Ruoxin's entire body froze, her scalp tingling.

Hearing Ivy's deliberately sweet calls, she felt as if her soul had been ripped away. She stared blankly as Miranda hit Ivy.

"Shut up!" Miranda hit harder and harder, her anger growing, "Sister Xin is not something a slut like you can call!"

Ivy dodged while crying and shouting:

"Sister Ruoxin~"

"Sister Ruoxin~~~"

Shut up!

Don't call her that!

Each "Sister Ruoxin" was like a devil's curse, draining Du Ruoxin's remaining sanity.

She couldn't help it, she picked up a plate and threw it at Ivy.

But at that moment, the sound of police sirens could be heard from outside the establishment.