"Of course, Si Ye brought you here out of pity for this pathetic look on your face. Do you really think that you are that different in his heart?" Jiang Mengxue sneered, and then spoke in a tone of condescension.
"Aren't you hungry? Eat quickly, there's plenty of food here, and I don't mind feeding a stray cat or two."
Chen Zhi's hands on her knees clenched slightly, as she calmly smiled and said, "Do you really think he brought me here out of pity? Miss Jiang, let me tell you the truth. Earlier, I was sleeping in his bed, I came here from his home. Now, do you still think there's nothing between him and me?"
"Slut!" Jiang Mengxue's voice was fierce as she suddenly splashed the entire glass of wine in Chen Zhi's face.
"You don't even look at yourself in the mirror, do you really think you descended from heaven like a fairy that all men are bewitched by you?!"
Her voice was not loud, nor were her movements, and since they were in a corner, nobody noticed the commotion over here.
