A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire-Chapter 910: Kneeling on the Keyboard

After finishing dinner, it was almost ten in the evening. Everyone went to the parking lot to get their cars and return to the hotel.

Mu Yan walked with Wang Linjia and Sister Wen. They were all heading back to their home country tomorrow, and after tonight, it might be a long time before they met again.

When they reached the parking lot, Mu Yan saw Ren Yao standing in front of Jiang Jingheng, talking to him, her beautiful face full of admiration.

"Sometimes people can really be disgusting, can’t they?" Wang Linjia sneered.

"A commoner without sin, yet guilty for possessing a treasure; who asked Young Master Jiang to be so outstanding?" Sister Wen said helplessly.

Mu Yan curled her lips, "Should I blame myself for finding a man who’s too excellent?"

"Pfft," Wang Linjia burst into laughter.

"We didn’t have any vinegar with dinner, so why is there such a strong smell of it now?"

Sister Wen looked at Mu Yan, whose lips were pouting, and laughed, "Alright, stop teasing her. She’s not in a happy mood right now."

"That’s not up to me; it’s Young Master Jiang who should coax her." Wang Linjia shrugged, looking as if she couldn’t wait for chaos to ensue.

Jiang Jingheng stood next to a limited edition car, his handsome face showing undisguised impatience and annoyance.

Ren Yao smiled apologetically at Jiang Jingheng, leaning forward, her chest nearly bursting forth.

"I’ve heard a lot about Young Master Jiang’s initiatives in the business world, and you’re acclaimed as the most outstanding talent of your generation. It’s a great honor to meet you today."

Jiang Jingheng’s mouth moved slightly as he said a word, his gaze fixed tightly on Mu Yan, who was walking over.

Ren Yao didn’t hear clearly and asked with a smile, "What did you say?"

Jiang Jingheng glanced at her and coldly said, "Scram."

Seeing his cold, sharp eyes, Ren Yao shivered all over, instinctively stepping back. She accidentally twisted her heel and fell to the ground with a cry of pain.

She looked up at Jiang Jingheng pitifully, her eyes watery as if she were about to cry.

But Jiang Jingheng didn’t spare her a glance, walking straight toward Mu Yan.

"Can we go?" he asked, looking at Mu Yan.

Mu Yan snorted softly and walked straight ahead. As she passed Ren Yao, she asked in surprise, "Miss Ren, why are you sitting on the ground? It’s so dirty."

Ren Yao thought Mu Yan must have seen her just now, frightened by Jiang Jingheng into falling. Embarrassed as she was, she didn’t show it.

"I twisted my ankle accidentally," she said, trying to get up when she suddenly cried out in pain and sat back down.

She gritted her teeth and said, "I can’t, my foot’s injured. I can’t walk."

Mu Yan said with concern, "That won’t do; you need to go to the hospital for a foot injury."

Ren Yao was waiting for this, immediately looking at Jiang Jingheng with eager anticipation, "Young Master Jiang, if it’s not too much trouble..."

Jiang Jingheng interrupted her, "If a stray cat or dog gets hurt on the street, should I take them to the hospital too? I’m not a philanthropist."

His eyes were filled with indifference. He directly opened the car door and looked at Mu Yan, "Let’s go."

Ren Yao’s face shifted from blue to white; he actually compared her to a cat or dog?

"Okay," Mu Yan replied, feeling extremely satisfied, not even glancing at Ren Yao’s twisted face as she got into the car.

Wang Linjia and Sister Wen followed her into the car, which slid like a stream into the traffic and drove off.

Leaving Ren Yao sitting on the ground, feeling both angry and humiliated.

Back at the hotel, as soon as Mu Yan entered the room, all the pent-up anger from the evening burst out. She was fuming as she told Jiang Jingheng, "Go call the waiter and ask for a keyboard."