Song Qiao paced around the guest room that the guards took her to. She was furious about being humiliated by a stranger in front of so many people.
"Who is she..." thought Song Qiao nervously as she tried to narrow down the potential suspects.
When she was unable to figure it out, she got angry and in her anger, she picked up a teacup from Roberto Cavalli's Garden of Birds Collection before throwing it across the room.
'PLANG!'
The beautiful china teacup broke into multiples pieces while the tea it contained spilled all over the marble floor.
"It should have been me standing in his arms!"
Song Qiao glared at the broken teacup and wished that it was the woman that was broken into multiple pieces. In fact, she felt pity that the life of such a beautiful teacup ended because of another woman.
"That bitch!" cursed Song Qiao as she trembled with unbridled fury when she recalled what had happened earlier. Picking up her phone, she gave Ye Tian a call.
