The lively atmosphere in front of Room 886 did not stop him from moving.
Without even glancing, he walked straight ahead.
But then, he heard a familiar voice: "Hey! Gentlemen should use words, not hands. Let go of my hair~"
His steps faltered, and he turned around in surprise.
Seeing the scene inside, his face quickly darkened like a stormy sea.
His eyes, deep as a pond, brewed a furious storm.
Inside the room, Jiajia had grabbed Qiaoqiao's hair, her face murderous as she stared at her, "Cut the nonsense! You dare snatch my man, I'll beat you to death, home wrecker!"
Once she finished her sentence, her hand flew towards Qiaoqiao's face!
Xu Mushen's pupils shrank. Subconsciously, he sprinted towards the room, but then, there was a dramatic change!
The woman who was previously at Jiajia's mercy smartly swung her head and banged it into Jiajia's stomach. Taking hold of Jiajia's hand, a little force was all it took for Jiajia to let go.
And then...
"Slap!"
