Two-faced President, So Hard to Placate (27)

"What?"

Su Qiao frowned. "Didn't you promise me you wouldn't tell him?"

"I didn't. He figured it out himself."

Seeing her worried expression, Zhang Jingchen pinched her cheek. "Don't worry. I've already warned him. He wouldn't dare do anything to you."

"Leave first and let me think." Zhang Jingyu, the First Personality, was nothing like Zhang Jingchen, who was simple-minded and willful, doing whatever he pleased.

Zhang Jingchen had still wanted to say something, but she pushed him straight out the door.

Standing outside, he took a long moment to process what had happened.

Had he... just been kicked out?

He raised his hand and pounded hard on the door. "You brat, are you trying to get yourself killed?"

She had actually thrown him out because of that idiot. It was infuriating.

Su Qiao said coldly, "If you dare say another word, I'll make sure you can never enter my room again."

Zhang Jingchen's hand froze against the door, and his face turned sour.

"Hmph. Women and petty people are impossible to deal with. This young master won't stoop to arguing with a little woman like you."

With that, he turned and went downstairs.

Aunt Liu, who had gotten up to drink some water, was so frightened that she screamed and nearly fainted.

"Shut your mouth. Don't say a single word you shouldn't, or I'll rip out your tongue and wipe out your entire family."

Zhang Jingchen was already full of anger with nowhere to vent it, and Aunt Liu had unfortunately walked right into the line of fire.

Hearing the scream, Su Qiao suddenly realized she had made a fatal mistake.

She hurried downstairs.

"Young... Young Mistress..."

Aunt Liu trembled as she picked up the cup from the floor, so frightened that she even reverted to the form of