Jian Ningxue's expression froze.
The bystanders were also puzzled.
He Jing did not like Ye Beishen. "Ningxue, what are you afraid of?! This b*tch is courting death. Then, call the police and let her go to jail!"
Jian Ningxue felt her teeth trembling. "There's no need..."
"Since Miss Jian doesn't want to call the police, I'll do it myself."
Ye Beisheng took out her phone and casually tapped on it twice. She said calmly into the phone, "Hello, I destroyed the Jian family's gown worth 600 million yuan. Please…"
"No!" Jian Ningxue's brain was stunned, but her actions were faster than her brain. She went forward and snatched Ye Beisheng's phone.
However, she realized that Ye Beisheng's phone was turned off and she did not dial the number at all!
Jian Ningxue broke out in a cold sweat. She realized that she had been too aggressive, and her face darkened.
The others looked at her in discomfort.
