After faking his death, he stopped pretending to be a substitute.

Wen Zhizhi looked at Bai Lian and said angrily: "It seems that Young Master Bai forgot to wear his ears today and can't hear what they said."

Bai Lian looked embarrassed for a moment, but still maintained a gentle smile on his face: "Miss Wen, I wonder what they said to make you so angry?"

"Stop pretending here!" Wen Zhizhi sneered, and the sarcasm in his eyes seemed to be about to overflow: "You clearly heard what they said just now but didn't stop it. Now you are still pretending to be something like that? You look like you don’t even know. You are good at acting. I don’t think any of the powerful actors in the entertainment industry can compare to you."

The more Wen Zhizhi said, the more ugly Bai Lian's face became, and he couldn't even maintain the smile on his face.

After the attack, many people noticed the movement and focused their attention on her.

Wen Zhizhi ignored the probing gazes and looked at Chu Yanyi with raised eyebrows: "How is it, was I handsome just now?"

Chu Yanyi smiled: "He's so handsome."

Wen Zhizhi looked around: "Where's Rong Yu? He should be here today, why didn't he see anyone?"

Chu Yanyi didn't answer the question: "You wear such high heels, aren't you afraid of your feet falling when you walk?"

Wen Zhizhi was successfully changed the subject: "Do you think I want to wear high heels like this? It's not just for you!"

"For me?" Chu Yanyi was confused.

Wen Zhizhi flipped up his hair, and the big chestnut waves were tucked behind his ears: "I was afraid that you would be bullied by Little White Lotus or Little Green Tea, so I came here to help you fight. Wearing sneakers can't crush the opponent in terms of momentum, so I have to Wear high heels."

"Fortunately, I'm here today. If I hadn't come, how would I have known that these bitches would slander you so much. There are some people who like to be bitches when they have nothing to do. If you don't take care of them, they will step on your head and make bitches at every turn."

"How about it? Did I overwhelm some bitch in terms of momentum just now?"

Chu Yanyi continued to smile: "Completely crushed."

Bai Lian was so angry that she trembled all over after listening to Wen Zhizhi's words about Sang and Huai.

Chu Yanyi suddenly remembered something: "How did you get in?"

Wen Zhizhi raised his eyes arrogantly: "Of course I came in with my face! My beautiful face is my passport!"

"..." Chu Yanyi rolled his eyes silently.

Song Yanxi felt very uncomfortable as she watched the two people chatting like no one else was around.

He frowned without any trace and asked Wen Zhizhi: "What did they say that made you lose such a temper?"

Wen Zhizhi rolled his eyes: "If you want to know, just ask Xiao Bailian yourself."

"What did they say?"

Song Yanxi's face was stern, with clear outlines, three-dimensional facial features, and dark eyes. When he stared at people with an expressionless face, his whole face looked as cold as ice.

Bai Lian felt a chill running down his spine and his fingertips were tense: "I didn't hear anything."

Wen Zhizhi exposed his lies with a sneer: "Xiao Bailian, your hypocritical and pretentious look is really disgusting. When they were slandering Yan Yi just now, you were clearly standing behind them and could hear them. Clearly."

Bai Lian trembled her lips: "Yanxi, I really didn't hear what they said."

Catching the deliberately concealed dodge in his eyes, Song Yanxi narrowed his eyes slightly, his deep eyes filled with an elusive light.

Bai Lian sweated nervously against the strong pressure.

Song Yanxi turned to Wen Zhizhi and asked, "How did they slander Yan Yi just now?"

Wen Zhizhi hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "It's not convenient for me to say those words. They're just hard to hear anyway."

She raised her finger and pointed at the man: "Especially him, what he said was the most unpleasant."

Although Chu Yanyi didn't hear it, he could probably guess what they said since Wen Zhizhi was so angry that he beat them.

It's nothing more than a substitute, a supporter, a plaything, and the like.

He often heard these words when he was Song Yanxi's adopted little lover.

He raised his eyebrows carelessly, ignoring the gazes of everyone, and glanced directly at the man with his cold eyes, and said in a cold and clear voice: "It turns out that the Bai family's banquet is of such a low standard, even a pig with bad breath and a big excrement can't do it." Can be put in."

Man: "You, who are you calling a pig?"

Chu Yanyi raised his eyes and looked at him like he was looking at an animal: "The one who scolds you will be the one who responds."

The man became angry with embarrassment: "You are just a gadget kept by Mr. Song. You are not worthy of being on the stage, but you dare to be arrogant in front of me..."

"Snapped--"

A crisp slap sounded suddenly, and this time it was Chu Yanyi who hit someone.

The new slap mark perfectly covered the previous one, and the man's left cheek swelled up like a balloon.

"Oh, it's a bit asymmetrical."

"Snapped--"

"Snapped--"

Chu Yanyi raised his left hand and slapped the man's right face twice.

The man's right cheek soon swelled up, and his entire face became swollen like a pig's head.

"This way it's symmetrical and won't affect the look and feel."

Chu Yanyi smiled with satisfaction, took out the wet tissue on the table next to him, wiped his hands carefully, and threw it on the table.

The man's eyes were red, and he raised his fist and threw it at Chu Yanyi. Song Yanxi next to him intercepted it in time and kicked the man in the abdomen.

He fell heavily to the ground, screamed in pain, gritted his teeth, got up from the ground in embarrassment, glared at Chu Yanyi fiercely, his teeth chattering.

Song Yanxi's deep voice was cold and chilling: "Whoever slandered Yan Yi just now, please stand up and apologize immediately."

Chu Yanyi glanced at him in surprise, not feeling much grateful for his behavior.

Everyone knew Song Yanxi's identity. Hearing his cold and stern tone, everyone shuddered, and some even had a layer of sweat on their backs.

Although they were afraid of Song Yanxi, they were naturally reluctant to apologize to Chu Yanyi.

Seeing that several people were standing still, Wen Zhizhi scolded: "You two should apologize quickly."

The beaten man subconsciously looked at Bai Lian, who lowered his eyelashes slightly and avoided his sight.

Chu Yanyi glanced at Bai Lian, with an unknown smile on his lips.

Bai Lian's smile made her heart tremble. After a while, she slowly raised her eyes: "Yan Yi, they are guests invited by the Bai family. They have no ill intentions towards you. If their words are inappropriate, I hope you can see Forget it for my sake."

"Forget it for your sake?" Chu Yanyi raised his eyebrows, with a cold light shining in his bright black pupils: "Who do you think you are? How much face do you have to let me forget it? When have you ever seen me, Chu Yan? Yi is easy to talk to, so let’s just let it go with those who slander me?”

"That's right!" Wen Zhizhi immediately agreed: "How much dignity do you think you have to let Yan Yi just let it go?"

Bai Lian choked, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't even pronounce a syllable.

"Young Master Bai doesn't have enough face. I wonder if I have enough face? Can you give me some face?"

A man with a handsome face and a tall and tall figure came over and spoke with a smile.