The night deepened, and sounds of things being smashed echoed from the Shen Family home.
In a room turned chaotic, Shen Zhiyue stood disheveled in the center, her beautiful face contorted with rage.
Date?
At a time like this, he still has the mood to date that slut?
Now that the outside world is so focused on his affairs, with everyone watching like hungry tigers, she kindly worries about him and yet he hangs up her phone?
What kind of sedatives did that slut give him?
He was never like this before, not like this!
Her hands clenched into tight fists, jealousy and hatred filling Shen Zhiyue's eyes.
Slut, I will not let you off!
I will make sure you leave Yihan, I will!
Her fingernails dug deep into her flesh.
At that moment, hurried knocking came from the door outside.
"Zhiyue, Zhiyue, what happened? Why is your room so noisy, quickly open the door..."
