Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!-Chapter 63 We will teach this cheap woman a good lesson for you

Ji Shanshan’s eyes suddenly filled with fury. She clenched her fists and couldn’t control herself as she lunged toward Ji Wei.

Standing to the side, Lilan quickly grabbed her, "Shanshan, don’t be impulsive! I just saw two bodyguards at the entrance, they might be here to protect your cousin. The three of us are no match for them."

"That bitch Ji Wei! She kicked me out of the main house and now she’s leisurely drinking coffee here. I can’t swallow this anger!"

Ji Shanshan forced herself to hold back, glaring fiercely in Ji Wei’s direction, grinding her teeth in hatred.

"I know you hate her, Shanshan. Don’t worry, this time Zhang Yun and I will take care of it. You just sit back and enjoy the show—we’ll teach that bitch a proper lesson for you!"

Lilan said while throwing a meaningful glance at Zhang Yun.

The two of them exchanged understanding nods.

Ji Shanshan was the Ji Family’s young miss after all. Lilan and Zhang Yun often went clubbing and shopping with Ji Shanshan footing the bills. To them, she was a cash cow they were desperate to cling to.

At the moment, it was the perfect opportunity to please Ji Shanshan.

The three of them found the quietest corner to sit down. Lilan and Zhang Yun huddled together, whispering about how to deal with Ji Wei.

Ji Wei waited for over ten minutes. When she realized Xia Duoduo and the others still hadn’t arrived, she decided to get up and use the restroom.

However, the moment she stood up, she collided head-on with a woman walking toward her.

The woman was holding a cup of scalding coffee, which spilled onto Ji Wei’s arm during the collision.

Brown coffee splattered out, landing right on Ji Wei’s not-yet-healed wound, immediately causing a burning pain. The skin around the injury turned bright red.

Ji Wei hadn’t even had time to cry out when the woman impatiently spoke up, "What, are you blind? You spilled my coffee and it splashed onto my dress. Do you know how much this dress costs? You’re paying for it!"

The woman’s voice was sharp and cutting, her face twisted with rage.

Ji Wei snorted coldly. She was clearly the one who got hit, yet this woman was so quick to question her—it was obviously intentional!

Ji Wei was certain she didn’t know the woman in front of her. But why was she making trouble on purpose?

Ji Wei didn’t bother to argue immediately.

She simply turned around, picked up the latte on the table that had been barely touched, and tapped her fingers lightly against the rim of the cup, her movements seemingly casual.

"Are you deaf? I told you to apologize and pay for my dress!"

Zhang Yun saw Ji Wei suddenly pick up the coffee cup and totally ignore her, which made her grit her teeth in anger and shout fiercely.

Just as her words fell, Ji Wei abruptly raised the coffee cup.

Before Zhang Yun could react, a torrent of warm liquid drenched her from head to toe!

Brown coffee now covered the woman’s hair and face, leaving her completely stunned.

It took her quite a while before she exploded in fury, "What are you doing! Why did you throw coffee at me?"

Ji Wei calmly set down the coffee cup, raised her eyes, and coldly glanced at the visibly flustered woman, "You kept yelling for me to compensate for your dress—how can I pay without dirtying it a bit more?"

The dress on the woman had initially only been stained by some coffee, but now the entire front was soaked in dark brown, looking utterly unappealing.

Zhang Yun wiped her face, dripping with coffee, trembling all over with rage, "You bitch! How dare you throw coffee at me! I’ll beat you to death!"

She raised her hand to slap Ji Wei, but Ji Wei was quick to grab her wrist tightly.

Zhang Yun’s face twisted with effort, but no matter what, she couldn’t land the slap.