Seeing Mi Xue with a bloody head, the director was terrified. If something really happened to Mi Xue at the TV station, that influential person wouldn't spare the station, even if he didn't come after Xiao Moli considering the circumstances.
He wanted to step forward to stop it, but seeing Xiao Moli's furious expression, he didn't dare.
He saw Xiao Moli about to throw another cup at her and quickly looked at An Ziqi for help.
Among the crowd, the only one who could stop Young Master Li was An Ziqi.
An Ziqi pursed her lips, stepped forward and gently pulled Xiao Moli's arm, "Enough, we've taught her a lesson. Let's go, I'm hungry."
Xiao Moli originally didn't want to let her off so easily, but hearing An Ziqi say she was hungry, he snorted coldly and spoke to Mi Xue on the ground.
"I don't have the habit of hitting women, but that doesn't mean I'll tolerate you. If you dare speak to my wife like that again, I'll make sure you know the meaning of the word 'dead.'
