My Superstar Wife Is So Popular
Chapter 138 - 137: I am a Straight Woman of 800

Chapter 138: Chapter 137: I am a Straight Woman of 800

Wen Qiao coaxed her, "A gentleman’s revenge is not too late even after ten years, don’t be mad, don’t be mad. Now, breathe in! Breathe out!"

Jiang Yao actually followed Wen Qiao’s breathing rhythm for a while but still felt a bout of frustration stuck in her chest. "No, I can’t calm down. Wait for me, I’m going to dig up some dirt on her and spread it, just to give her a headache too."

"Don’t try to persuade me," Jiang Yao preemptively stopped Wen Qiao, blocking whatever she was about to say next, "Even if it turns out it wasn’t her doing, just for the fact she came to provoke you, I have to return the favor. You are the Empress, and she can’t even compare to a concubine, jumping around causing chaos."

Wen Qiao: "...."

Actually, she wasn’t exactly a saint either, harboring love for all, including those who disliked her and even wanted to harm her, letting them off the hook easily. She always believed in defeating her enemies with a single move, planning to wait until the truth was clear and then slam the evidence in their face so they could never rise again.

Those petty little tricks were just too bothersome for her to engage in.

"Buying trending searches to expose Jiang Wei’s scandals might not bother her for the moment, but you are indeed increasing her popularity."

This statement from Wen Qiao successfully calmed Jiang Yao down.

Right.

She was spending her own money to increase her rival’s popularity?

That really was brainless.

Seeing her expression, Wen Qiao, slightly disdainful, sighed, "I really don’t know if I’m the agent or you are. Why do I have to be the one to point out this basic principle to you?"

Jiang Yao: "..."

She was just overly concerned, that’s all!

"Ungrateful!"

Wen Qiao couldn’t help but laugh, pulling Jiang Yao into a hug and planting a kiss on her cheek, "A beauty’s kiss, don’t be mad now."

Jiang Yao feigned disgust, wiping her face and scooting aside to avoid Wen Qiao, "Gross, keep your distance. I’m a straight woman through and through."

"People want my kisses and can’t even get them," Wen Qiao rolled her eyes, stood up from the couch, and swung her hand as she walked away, "I’m going to take a shower."

"Go ahead," Jiang Yao waved her hand dismissively.

She needed some time to cool down as she was still feeling rather frustrated.

A few steps out, Wen Qiao suddenly remembered something, halted, and walked back, "Oh right, I forgot to tell you, I’m going back to Jiang City next week to shoot an ad for ES. Remember to book the flight."

Jiang Yao replied nonchalantly again, "Got it, got it."

Wen Qiao: "...."

She felt like it couldn’t be that simple.

Indeed, just as Wen Qiao entered the bathroom and began to undress, a scream suddenly erupted from the living room.

"Ah—"

Frightened, Wen Qiao immediately dropped her clothes, covering her chest with her hands.

"What happened?"

As soon as she spoke, someone knocked on the bathroom door from outside.

"What did you just say? Say it again?" Jiang Yao asked incredulously.

Peering through the frosted glass door at the silhouette behind it, even without seeing her expression, Wen Qiao could imagine Jiang Yao’s face looking ferocious and ready to pounce.

Instinctively, she stepped back, worried that Jiang Yao might break through the door next, and replied, "I said, I’m going back to Jiang City next week to shoot an ad for ES. Remember to book the flight."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The glass door was banged on again.

"Is it the ES I’m thinking of?"