Xia Duoduo's words were spoken through gritted teeth, and before Ji Wei could react, she clenched her fist and furiously rushed in Zhao Wanqing's direction.
Bang!
Xia Duoduo's fist slammed heavily onto the small square table, causing the coffee cup to rattle noisily.
The woman staring at the computer screen raised her eyes in stunned surprise, looking at Xia Duoduo: "May I ask..."
She had just managed to say two words before Xia Duoduo interrupted her roughly: "Shameless woman, how dare you interfere in someone else's marriage! Did your mother never teach you basic moral principles? Being a mistress—do you not fear getting drowned in people's spit when you step out?"
Xia Duoduo's voice was loud, attracting the attention of all the customers around the café area.
Ji Wei, enduring her aching foot, rushed over to catch up and grabbed her, urging softly, "Duoduo, this is a public place. Paparazzi could be secretly filming."
