"Do you know how the woman beside you was trying to seduce my man just now? Such a fickle woman, and instead of settling things with her, you're lecturing my boyfriend?"
The term "fickle" certainly isn't a compliment.
Ou Jue let out a sneering laugh, though it didn't reach his eyes.
Those eyes, as dark as a deep abyss, ice-cold, "Say that again if you dare."
Wang Siming's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.
"Don't think that just because you're a woman, I won't hit you." Ou Jue grasped Xiyan's hand and, turning his body slightly, ordered the two across from him, "Apologize to my fiancée immediately."
Luo Mingchuan knows Ou Jue's capabilities.
But... he initially thought Xiyan still felt something for him, which is why he dared to say those things to her.
Who would have thought, who would have thought it was all just his wishful thinking.
Coupled with having a big shot like Ou Jue overseeing the situation, Luo Mingchuan didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
