Chapter 65 I'm not a prisoner
All the drinks on the tray were thrown at Ji Weitian who was sitting on the chair.
According to this angle, even the glass might hit Ji Weitian.
Just when everyone was subconsciously about to scream, Ji Weitian on the chair seemed to have anticipated what was going to happen. She grabbed the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands, fell back, and kicked her feet hard.
The chair and the person quickly slid to a safe area.
The whole process was so quick and fast, as light as a swallow, that it was so fast that people couldn't recover, especially Ji Kaisui who was about to pounce on her and use her as a backing.
As soon as Ji Weitian dodged, she and the cup fell heavily to the ground.
"ah--"
The juice splashed all over her, especially the thick blueberry juice, which splashed directly on her face, blue and white, like a mutated Avatar.
The floor of the dressing room was covered with carpet, but some glasses were still broken, and one of the broken glasses pierced into the palm of Ji Kaisui's hand.
Blood overflowed all of a sudden.
"it hurts!"
Ji Kaisui fell to the ground and rolled in pain.
The housekeeper was also frightened and quickly turned around to call someone to carry Ji Kaisui down to treat the wound.
Ji Weitian was still sitting on the chair. She was far away and didn't touch anything.
Ji Kaisui didn't even touch a hair of hers, but her eyes were very cold, as cold as ice cubes just taken out of the ice cellar, staring at the cups scattered on the ground and the ones that had spread on the carpet.
of juice.
If she had reacted slower just now, all these things would have hit her. Then she might not be as lucky as Ji Kaisui. It would just be as dirty as a cut on her palm.
She originally thought that Ji Kaisui was just a bit arrogant like a wealthy lady, but now it seems that Ji Kaisui is not much better than her mother.
"Miss, are you okay?" After the housekeeper took care of Ji Kaisui, he finally remembered Ji Weitian who was almost hit just now.
The stylist and several of his assistants were also standing nearby in a panic because of the episode that just happened. No one realized how sharp Ji Weitian was in avoiding danger just now, but they just sighed in their hearts that she was so lucky.
.
Otherwise, if the pile of cups fell on her, she might lose half her life.
"Suisui——"
Not far away, Su Sumei's nervous and anxious voice came. Ji Weitian narrowed her eyes as if nothing had happened and turned to look at the stylist.
"Can we continue?"
"Okay, I will do the styling for the eldest lady now."
"" Ji Weitian didn't say anything anymore. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ji Kaisui, who had just bandaged the wound on his palm and was crying in Su Sumei's arms.
I won't offend anyone unless they offend me, but if someone offends me, a cold light flashed across Ji Weitian's eyes.
The Ji family's dinner was held in their villa.
As soon as night falls, all the lights in the villa are lit.
Even the courtyard outside was hung with bright little light bulbs, flashing and twinkling rhythmically, like naughty little stars in the night sky.
After Ji Weitian put on her makeup, she originally planned to stay in the dressing room, but found that she didn't bring her mobile phone with her and went back to the room.
The phone was fully charged. She just turned it on and saw a missed call on it. It was a missed call from Qin Nanyu. She clicked on it and took a look at the time.
He called her not long after she left the experimental building.
Could this person be aware of his conscience and prepare to call her to the laboratory to participate in the project?
Chapter completed!