President Wuh's forehead was dripping with sweat.
His daughter was not bad, and he had indeed intended for her to try to have a word with Yan Jingting at this banquet. If the situation was favorable, he certainly wouldn't mind her trying to steal him away.
If the Wuh and Yan families joined forces, the benefits brought about would be far more than a simple matter of one plus one equals two.
When Miss Wuh uttered those words, Yan Jingting, unbeknownst to them, had approached and heard everything from start to finish, displaying an extremely ugly mood.
It was only then that President Wuh realized something was wrong and hurriedly stepped forward to slap his daughter across the face.
In the past, her behavior, acting arrogantly and disregarding others in South City, did not bother President Wuh, but now it was unacceptable.
