Sure enough, Zhao Junxi said again, "Everyone in the circle knows Rong Qingqing's fiancé is called Shi Lang, meaning 'ten times Lang', very mighty."
Rong Qingqing stood up and grabbed Zhao Junxi by the collar, ready to hit him, "What nonsense are you spouting! Who said that, why haven't I heard it? Are you the one making it up?"
Zhao Junxi's collar was choking him, but he still managed to struggle out word by word, "It's not me, everyone in the circle knows, ten times a day, who in Qing City doesn't know this bit? Your man is nicknamed Shen Shilang, well deserved!"
"You still talking! You still talking!" Rong Qingqing's face turned red. If she had known that her unwillingness to admit defeat at the 4S store would lead to everyone knowing later, she should have just beaten herself up on the spot back then.
"It's all nonsense I'm making up!" Rong Qingqing's ears even turned red.
