At this moment, Jiang Qimeng approached Si Junyan, who was like an ant on a hot pan.
Si Junyan was storming around the club, driving away his friends, one group after another.
"A bunch of opportunists who only cater to the powerful, get the hell out!" he yelled.
A wine glass hurled toward the door struck Jiang Qimeng instead.
Jiang Qimeng yelped in pain. Si Junyan immediately went to check on her, continuously apologizing, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't realize it was you, Sister Meng. Did it hurt you?"
Seeing his concerned expression, Jiang Qimeng curved her red lips. "It's okay. I was just meeting a friend nearby and heard you were here, so I came to see. What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"
"It's all because of that cheap woman Jian Xi, who sneaked off to the Northwest. What is she up to!" Si Junyan was livid at the mention. "And my cousin ran off there too. I'm really afraid..."
Si Junyan hesitated, seeming unable to raise his eyes to meet Jiang Qimeng's.
