Chapter 290 Do You Want to Try?

As Song Ni and Vivian reached the restroom, they heard the hurried sound of high heels on the floor. Having experienced someone as peculiar as Bai Xiyuan, who was eccentric for love, Song Ni didn't expect any surprises from Ian's fiancée. Vivian, on the other hand, was exceptionally excited. "What do you think she'll do?" Song Ni shook her head, unable to comprehend Bai Xiyuan, let alone this noble fiancée. The door opened, and the woman wearing jewelry worth hundreds of millions entered. She appraised Song Ni's attire with a scornful gaze. "I don't know if Ian is blind to have fallen for someone like you." Upon hearing this, Song Ni continued to look at herself in the mirror, reapplying her makeup. Seeing that Song Ni was ignoring her, Vivian also remained silent. Ian's fiancée shared a similarity with Ian; she was accustomed to a lot of attention from a young age and had never encountered someone who ignored her like Song Ni. However, while Song Ni brought curiosity and attraction to Ian, she brought shame and anger to his fiancée. "I'm talking to you, are you deaf?" Her voice was sharp and piercing. Song Ni frowned uncomfortably, put her lipstick back into her handbag, and slowly turned around. She was already tall, and in high heels today, her imposing presence was even more potent. Having been around Tan Zheng for a long time, the depth in her eyes when looking at someone could send shivers down their spine. "Who are you talking to?" Her tone was cold, her eyebrows raised, her demeanor completely in control. "I'm talking to you." Song Ni chuckled. "I have a name." "Who are you that anyone would know your name?" "Then who are you? I don't know your name either." The woman's chest heaved with anger. "I am Ian's fiancée, from the KG family..." Before she could finish, Song Ni suddenly put a finger to the woman's lips from a distance. "I don't care who you are. I don't want to know you, whether you're Ian's fiancée or an heir to some family. If Ian has a problem with his eyes, go to him. Don't try to get attention from me. Your auntie here doesn't like noisy people." "You! You ungrateful wretch! How can you be so rude!" "Rude?" Song Ni's voice trailed off as she walked towards the esteemed Miss KG. *Dong, dong, dong*, each step sounded like a hammer striking the heart. She leaned down slightly. "I can be even ruder, would you like to try?" With that, Song Ni leisurely rolled up her sleeves. The action was graceful, and the rolled-up sleeves didn't look unsightly; instead, they added a touch of rebelliousness. Miss KG had never met anyone like Song Ni before. She took a few steps back. "You know my family, do you know Ian's family? You want to hit me?" Song Ni rubbed her temples. "Can you stop being so dramatic? Did I roll up my sleeves because I was going to hit you? Did Ian look at me because he likes me? And even if he does, you should be talking to Ian. I find him annoying enough. You'd better fulfill your duties as his fiancée and manage your man." Miss KG: ??? Vivian, who had been watching the entire time, finally couldn't hold back her laughter. She burst out laughing, unable to straighten her back. Miss KG, who carried herself with such airs at the company, had long annoyed her, and not just her, but many others. Miss KG's face turned bright red. "Are you shameless? It's your fortune that Ian likes you, and you dare to be so dismissive." Song Ni was speechless. Did this fiancée have a problem in her head? Spoiled since childhood, yet her brain had been damaged? She had no time to waste arguing with her. Song Ni snorted. "So if he doesn't like you, you should be ashamed to death and run upstairs to threaten suicide?" "You!" The woman raised her bag to throw it at Song Ni. Ian, who had just arrived, grabbed her wrist and roughly flung it away. "Didn't I tell you not to cause trouble for me?" Miss KG completely broke down upon seeing Ian physically intervene against her to protect an Oriental woman. "You hit me for this woman? Ian, I'm going back to tell my father." Ian's eyes were filled with disgust. "And also tell your father that I don't want to get married. Have him take you to see a doctor. If you don't need your brain, donate it to someone who does." "You! You want to break off our engagement for this woman? This engagement is a matter between our two families. How will you explain this to our family?" Hearing this, Ian sneered. "Do you really think your family is still as glorious as it was decades ago? It's just a fallen family clinging to me, yet you dare to put on airs and cause trouble for me again and again. I'm calling off the engagement. What can your family say?" Miss KG's eyes widened in disbelief. Song Ni listened from the side, finding it amusing. She had thought this young lady's airs meant her family was very powerful, but it turned out to be just a fallen family. She was truly curious why this woman, who needed to rely on Ian, would keep doing things that annoyed him. Truly foolish. She had no interest in listening further; she had to rush to France for a competition. As she was about to leave, Ian grabbed her wrist. Song Ni glanced down, and Ian immediately let go. Song Ni then, in front of both of them, wiped the spot Ian had touched with a tissue. Ian's expression soured. "I apologize on her behalf." "If neither of you bothers me in the future, I will gladly accept your apology." With that, she left gracefully, Vivian following closely behind. "Honey, you were so cool just now. It's the first time I've seen Ian's fiancée so furious. And now Ian wants to break off the engagement with her, hahaha, I'm so satisfied watching this." Song Ni had expected this noble lady to bring people to make a scene, but she had come alone. "I'm heading to France now, are you coming?" Vivian thought for a moment; she had nothing planned for the next two days. "Sure." After walking for a while, she asked again. "What are we doing in France?" Song Ni found it amusing. "You don't even know what we're doing, and you're coming with me?" "Hey, over here, it's just drinking with friends, quite boring. It's much more fun with you." "To watch a race." "What race?" "A car race." Vivian suddenly hugged Song Ni excitedly, patting her shoulder. Song Ni: ... "You don't need to get so excited." Vivian said earnestly. "No! Honey! You know, I've been so empty lately. I desperately need to find a man. Your husband must know many race car drivers, so you can just introduce one to me then." Song Ni: ... How could she forget, if she had to describe Vivian in one sentence, she would be a typical playgirl. She likes one, flirts with one, and never lasts longer than a month with any of them. She herself knew at least a dozen men.