The richest woman committed a crime with her child - Chapter 11 If I were a man, I would definitely not like a woman like her.

Xu Mei waved at Butler Liu with a smile: “Uncle Liu, what’s for breakfast?”

Butler Liu hurried over and said with a smile, “We have the meat buns you like, Miss.”

“Then I’ll have two more today,” Xu Mei glanced at Shen Youting, who was pulling her along, “After all, apologizing is quite exhausting.”

After saying that, she turned around and saw Chen Jingjing in black silk leaning against the door frame, sizing her up.

That gaze was like a hunter scrutinizing its prey, looking for its fatal weakness before striking.
In the past, Chen Jingjing would at most mock her a few times and wouldn’t look at her with such eyes.

“The Xu family’s legitimate daughter has such a thick skin to still come here after being hit by me?” Chen Jingjing glanced at Shen Youting holding Xu Mei’s hand and mocked.

Xu Mei twirled her hair with her right hand, smiling brightly: “Tsk, you look pretty good, huh? It seems like you’ve been enjoying yourself these past two months, getting plump and rounder. But the whole house has been turned upside down by you these past two months. Look at Shen Youting, he’s so thin his face is all bones! You’re really inconsiderate, only thinking about yourself.”

Chen Jingjing instinctively touched her face, “You!”

Her eyes were filled with anger as she looked at Shen Youting, “Did you bring her here just to make me angry?”

Shen Youting stopped, released Xu Mei’s wrist, and looked at her coldly, with a warning in his eyes. Xu Mei understood the message, touched her nose, and said, “You fell into the water because you were arguing with me. Although I didn’t push you into the water, your current limping state is somewhat related to me.”

Chen Jingjing sneered, “Somewhat related?”

“Yeah.” Xu Mei blinked, “I should be the one apologizing. Now I’m sincerely apologizing to you, hoping you won’t go to the farm. I heard there are a lot of mice, bugs, and ants there, and it’s really scary.”

“Hmph, I don’t see any sincerity from you at all. But mice, bugs, and ants are not as scary as your black heart, Xu Mei. I’ll move out,” Chen Jingjing said as she slammed the door and went into the side room.

“Such a bad temper. I can’t feel your good intentions at all,” Xu Mei shrugged, turned to the man who was showing signs of anger, and said seriously, “Shen Youting, if I were a man, I definitely wouldn’t like a woman like her.”

Shen Youting looked at her and said calmly, “You can leave.”

She tossed her hair and put on a bright smile: “Then I’m going to eat some meat buns.” After saying that, she skipped towards the kitchen.

Shen Youting, with a dark expression, pushed open the door to the side room and coldly asked Chen Jingjing, who was writing something on rice paper with a brush, “How long are you going to make a scene?”

Chen Jingjing shifted her gaze from the paper to his face, her expression full of sarcasm. “Am I making a scene? I just don’t want to see you and that poisonous woman together, and I definitely don’t want to hear about the poisonous woman who wants to kill me every day.”

The poisonous woman obviously referred to Xu Mei.

“She is your sister; you shouldn’t call her a poisonous woman,” Shen Youting squinted and said calmly. “She said she didn’t push you.”

The brush tip fell heavily on the rice paper, drawing two intersecting strokes—an enormous cross over the character “Bing.”

Shen Youting glanced at the words she had crossed out, his brow twitched slightly, but he said nothing.

Chen Jingjing’s delicate face was covered with anger, and she almost shouted, “If you trust her and not me, will you also believe her one day when she says that the Xu family is very kind to you? Don’t forget that everything she has today originally belonged to you.”