Song Shiwei just looked at him coldly and raised her hand again to slap Fu Yu's cheek.
A large hand reached out from the side and firmly grasped Song Shiwei's wrist.
Before Shiwei's eyes could focus, Qi Yunqian stepped in front of Fu Yu with his eyebrows tightly furrowed, his complexion dark, and his voice deep and angry, "Song Shiwei, have you lost your mind?"
Qi Yunqian had been in a meeting at the company. Just after the meeting ended, he saw the message from Fu Yu asking to meet him.
Before he could decline, Fu Yu said she had also arranged to meet with Song Shiwei.
Fearing that Shiwei would become emotionally unstable and be at a disadvantage upon seeing Fu Yu, he hurried over immediately.
No sooner had he gotten out of the car than he saw Song Shiwei slap Fu Yu.
One slap wasn't enough, she even wanted to give a second slap upon seeing him.
Qi Yunqian's face completely darkened, and he furrowed his brows, "Why did you hit someone?"
