Seeing that Zhou Xiangqiao wanted to say something more, Shi Qiang forced the words from between his teeth.
"Get lost!"
Hearing Shi Qiang's harsh words, the women beside him finally spoke up.
"Hey! Didn't you hear him? Brother Shi told you to get lost!"
"You're so shameless. When he loved you, you played him for a fool. Now that he doesn't love you, you come crawling back."
"Exactly. You're just asking for a scolding, aren't you?"
"This is hilarious. Scram already, don't embarrass yourself."
…
With every word, the color drained from Zhou Xiangqiao's face. Seeing the expression on Shi Qiang's face, she knew that staying any longer would only lead to further humiliation. Reluctantly, she bit her lip and said, "I know you're angry and don't want to see me. Fine, I'll go. But I hope you won't let your emotions get the best of you. Drink less alcohol; it's bad for your health."
