"Of course Ye took pity on you for looking like this, so he brought you here. Do you really think you are so different in his heart?" Jiang Mengxue sneered, and then sounded like a charity.
"Aren't you hungry? Eat quickly. I have a lot of food here. I don't mind feeding a wild cat or two."
Chen Zhi clenched his hands slightly on his knees and said with a calm smile: "Do you really think he brought me here because he took pity on me? Miss Jiang, let me tell you the truth. I slept in his bed before.
~ Come on, I came here from his home together. So, do you still think that I have nothing to do with him? "
"Bitch!" Jiang Mengxue's tone was sharp, and she splashed all the wine in the glass on Chen Zhi's face.[
"If you don't look in the mirror and see how you look, do you really think that you are a fairy descending from heaven and that all men are fascinated by you?!"
Her voice was not loud and her movements were not loud. Since they were in the corner, no one noticed the movement here.
Chen Zhi stood up with cold eyes.
Jiang Mengxue was a little frightened by her appearance, but she thought that Chen Zhi would not dare to do anything to her.
"Pa—" A loud slap suddenly hit her face, and Jiang Mengxue was stunned.
The slap came so fast and with such force that she was really stunned.
Half of his face turned red instantly, and there were five deep finger prints.
Chen Zhi really dealt a heavy blow and was not soft-hearted at all.
Almost everyone heard the noise here, calmed down, and looked at them.
Chen Zhi ignored the looks of others, still staring at Jiang Mengxue, and said sternly: "You'd better keep your mouth clean, and you won't be afraid of insulting your identity if you say dirty words!"
"What's going on?" Si Ye came over and asked with a frown.
"Ye..." Jiang Mengxue stood up and threw herself into his arms, with tears in her eyes, pointing at Chen Zhi and crying to him.
"She hit me, and I just asked her if she had enough food. She thought I was giving her alms, so she slapped me."
Si Ye looked at Chen Zhi and asked her doubtfully, "Who threw wine in your face?"
Jiang Mengxue's body stiffened slightly. She did not expect that Si Ye would not help her and instead focused on other things.
Chen Zhi glanced at Jiang Mengxue, with deep anger in his eyes.
Needless to say, everyone here understands.
Jiang Mengxue must have splashed wine in Chen Zhi's face first, then cursed her, and then Chen Zhi slapped her.