It was around four or five in the morning.
A certain hotel was still noisy and bustling.
"Han Yeze! Shen Wanxing, you bitch!"
"Don't lose it, grandma. Young Master Han was just sending you home, he might have felt you embarrassed him in front of his friends. Just swallow your pride and try to win him back."
"He's already about to give me a break-up fee! Just three million to get rid of me, does he really think I'm a beggar?"
Jiang Yuxin smashed the furnishings of the five-star hotel to pieces, and the hotel staff didn't dare to stop her, only calculating in their minds how much everything would cost.
"It's all that vixen's fault!"
She was furious!
"Call Shen Mingyue for me! Right now!"
