"Of course, some woman dumped me, cavorted with other men behind my back, and still dares to spout such nonsense here. Do you really think everything's set in stone, that you don't need me anymore?"
A single sentence from Si Yuhuan was enough to send massive emotional ripples through Jian Xi.
"You..."
She glanced at Wan Yu. "You take Chu Xiao and leave first."
Wan Yu nodded.
Chu Xiao protested, "Si Yuhuan, don't go too far! Even if you've reclaimed your title as the wealthiest man, don't get too complacent! I..."
Si Yuhuan shot him a death glare. "What can you do?"
"I'll fight you..."
"Alright, alright, let them talk. We should go first," Wan Yu said, dragging him away.
Chu Xiao left, seething with indignation.
"Si Yuhuan, you're pushing it too far! I..."
SLAM—the door shut, blocking out all of Chu Xiao's frustration.
Jian Xi crossed her arms, looking at the man opposite her, whose expression was terrible.
