"S…Sorry."
Miss Chen's face turned pale the moment she saw Ji Wei, and she blurted out the words instinctively.
Ji Wei looped her arm affectionately through Gu Moqian's. After glancing at the man's perfect and handsome face, she turned to Miss Chen and sneered, "My husband is indeed quite good-looking. A lot of women would want a man like him. But he's married, understand? If you're thinking of stepping into someone else's relationship and becoming a mistress that everyone despises, you'll probably drown in spit before you even leave this place."
Her words made Miss Chen's face flash red then pale, as if caught red-handed trying to steal something. Her hands trembled as she forced herself to speak and lowered her head. "Miss Ji, I'm sorry, I…"
"Aren't you leaving yet?" Ji Wei's voice grew even colder.
"I… I'll leave now."
Miss Chen never once dared to meet Ji Wei's eyes. After finishing her sentence, she turned and ran off as if fleeing.
