Yan Luoxi wandered out of the office, dazed and distraught, only to be dragged into the emergency corridor by someone. A woman's repressed voice of accusation rang in her ear, "Yan Luoxi, did you agree to accompany him to the banquet?"
Yan Luoxi, in a daze, didn't respond to Lai Zhiyuan's question.
Lai Zhiyuan, furious, grabbed her shoulders and shook her fiercely. "Yan Luoxi, have you no shame? He's my man!"
Yan Luoxi pushed her away, looking at her with disgust as she clawed the air. "If you treasure him like a golden prize, then keep a close watch on him. Stop coming to me with your revolting issues."
"I disgust you?" Lai Zhiyuan's nostrils flared with anger, "Would I have any reason to trouble you if you didn't cling to my man?"
"Stealing someone else's possessions and still acting so self-righteous, is that how all of the Lai family behave shamelessly?" Yan Luoxi's gaze was cold as she looked at her, hiding a deep-seated rage.
