Xing Linlin's eyes were bloodshot with hatred. Xing Shu, that b*tch! Meanwhile, Cheng Xingyang stood rooted to the ground. He did not know what to do, so he could only look at Chen Ru. Chen Ru's countenance was also very grim. After tonight, Xing Linlin would become a joke in the Beijing upper-class circle. She quickly made up her mind and came forward with a benevolent expression. "Xing Shu, Cheng Xingyang was in the wrong. We didn't expect Xing Linlin to be such a person." She quickly analyzed the pros and cons and decided that they had to draw a clear line with Xing Linlin now.
Xing Shu raised her eyebrows and regarded Chen Ru with derision.