Her heart raced as she lifted her head, only to see a pair of beautiful eyes filled with arrogance and frivolity. She didn't know why, but she suddenly became agitated.

She suddenly pushed him away and quickly wiped away her tears with the back of her hand. She stubbornly raised her chin and said, "Mr. Shen Canghao, even if you find a hundred lovers, I won't be jealous."

"Xu Huayan."

He viciously called out her name, his eyes sharp under his black hair, like an angry wolf.

"Why do you always say that?"

He took a step forward and pinched her lower jaw, and his eyes began to blaze.

"Shen Canghao, I've had enough. If you're willing to sue, then sue. If you're willing to let me lose money, then I'll compensate you. But I don't want to see you right now. Go back to Lin Qian's side. You two are a match made in heaven!"

She pushed him away, pulled open the bathroom door, and pushed him as hard as she could before locking the door with a bang. Her back slid down the door, tears streaming down her face as if she couldn't control them.

"Alright." He raised his voice heavily, "I shall do as you wish. It's just that from tonight onwards, if you dare to take a step out of here, Xu Huayan, I'll immediately send your father to his death in prison!"

The sound of his angry banging came from outside the bathroom, followed by the sound of his rummaging, then his footsteps receding bit by bit, and then by a loud, frightening slam of the door, the room quieted down.

It was frighteningly quiet, so quiet that it made people feel weak and insignificant, as if they had gone mad and were beginning to regret their earlier actions.

Yes, she was crazy. She didn't understand why she was so angry, nor why she was so repulsed. She also didn't understand why Lin Qian was with him.

She stood up like a walking corpse and followed him out the door. She held the key in her hand and almost tore her palm off. She got off the elevator and walked past a trash can. Without hesitation, she threw the key in and strode forward.

Three minutes later, after turning the trash can upside down, he finally found the key again. He let out a long breath and stood there unkempt. "I'm drunk! Right! I'm drunk, that's why I behave like this!"

She randomly tried to find an excuse for herself. It wasn't until she was far away that she suddenly remembered that some of her clothes and daily necessities were still with Wen Jing.

He found a kiosk and called Wen Jing. Wen Jing was still drinking and there was a hubbub on the other end of the phone. She didn't say much. After hanging up, she got a taxi and rushed to the bar.

When the taxi stopped, Joy Yan saw Qi Zhen carrying the drunk Wen Jing out. She walked over and asked, "Jing, why are you drinking so much?"

Wen Jing's eyes lit up the moment she saw her, and her smile was filled with the power of the Silver Flames of the Flaming Tree. She held onto Yan Xiao tightly, "Yan Er, you didn't see that damn vixen was about to be killed by me, so you still can't drink it … Burp... Yan'Er, stay away from her. If she wants to bully you, tell me … Tell me, do you remember? "