"Who is the 'Heaven' of this Tianxiang Pavilion?"
The private room door was pushed open, and Mr. Qi, with a darkened face, strode in.
His eyes, blazing with anger, glared at Liu Xirui who stood there.
"Boss... How have you returned... How is the young Madam's health!"
The once arrogant and domineering Liu Ruixi, instantly put on a smiling face and walked over.
The warm and fuzzy feeling he gave off was like a dog wagging its tail.
"I'm asking you a question, if you are the 'Heaven' of Tianxiang Pavilion, then who am I?"
Mr. Qi's icy gaze sent chills down Liu Ruixi's spine.
"No... It's not like that... I was just speaking carelessly... I encountered a swindler who somehow forged a supreme card, trying to cheat and drink in our establishment for free. I was about to take him to the law enforcement department—so... in my anger, I spoke without thinking and got a bit too brash. It was all in order to reclaim the losses for the Pavilion."