Clutching the flowers tightly, veins popped out on Pan Yongbin's forehead.
'I thought I'd be the star today, but it turns out I'm just a clown!'
Just then, Wang Haichen's car pulled up.
"Fuck!"
In a fit of rage, Pan Yongbin threw the roses to the ground, opened the car door, and got in.
"That fucking bitch! How dare she betray me! I'll never let her get away with this!" Pan Yongbin seethed.
"Brother Bin, calm down. This isn't the time to be angry. Let's follow them and see what they're up to."
They followed Lin Jiang's car all the way to the Hilton Grand Hotel.
When Pan Yongbin saw the two of them get out of the car together, with Lin Qiangwei beaming by Lin Jiang's side, his face darkened and he clenched his jaw.
'She hardly ever smiled like that when she was with me.'
"You've got a piece in the car, right? Find it for me. I'm going over there now!"
"Brother Bin, don't do anything rash," Wang Haichen said.
