At Huagong Hotel, the charity banquet was still ongoing.
But Wen Xingye had already lost his mood, originally he just wanted to take his young girlfriend, Xin Xin, to the banquet for some fun, but he didn't expect to encounter Ye Chuyi, let alone be insulted and ridiculed by her, even getting his palm cut by her.
He suspected he had not checked the almanac before leaving the house, as his luck had been utterly terrible.
Now, Xin Xin was holding his hand, shedding silent tears, "Why did she do that? Even if she looks down on me, she shouldn't have injured you. It really hurts me to see you like this."
Wen Xingye saw her crying and really wanted to pull her into his arms to comfort her, but since Wen Nianyou was still there, he could do nothing, "It's nothing, just a small cut. It bled a little and was somewhat painful just now, but it doesn't hurt anymore. Don't cry, or others might think I'm bullying you."
