Pei Haonan followed her gaze and saw Beitang Jing, who was wearing a white diamond-encrusted evening dress and was incredibly noble and elegant.
At this moment, she was walking into the hall with an elegant smile, holding her slender arms around the handsome man in his thirties who was none other than An Youxi, the president of An's.
Pei Haonan's eyes darkened slightly.
Although he knew that Beitang Jing was just working, as An's chief model, accompanying the group president to attend the banquet.
However, he was still a little unhappy when he saw her smiling so sweetly while holding another man's arm, especially when this damn Yin Xiaoxiao mocked him about it!
However, the woman standing on the other side of An Youxi, also dressed in rose red, is...
Seeing the woman approaching menacingly, Pei Haonan's lips curved into a smile that looked like a good show.
"Thank you for your concern, but Miss Yin should solve your own problem first!" He raised the goblet in his hand gracefully, "I wish you good luck."
What do you mean? Yin Xiaoxiao looked at him in confusion as he turned around and walked away. Before he could look away, his body was turned around by a strong force!
Then, there was a loud slap on her face, and before she could react, a glass of red wine was suddenly poured on her!
Yin Xiaoxiao staggered back two steps and covered her face in shock.
The woman in front of her has picturesque features, but the expression on her face is extremely arrogant and arrogant, "Bitch, no one told you not to steal a man from me, Shangguan Xiaoya?"
She looked Yin Xiaoxiao up and down angrily, "How dare you wear the same dress as me? Are you worthy of declaring war with me?"
"What's going on?" Yin Xiaoxiao hadn't recovered yet. An Youhe, who was not far away, saw the movement and frowned at the right time and came to help her, "Xiaoya, what are you doing?"
"I haven't asked you yet!" Shangguan Xiaoya turned the gun and glared at him angrily, "Who is this woman? What is your relationship with her!"
"Miss, you misunderstood..." Yin Xiaoxiao finally understood the situation and hurriedly explained before An Youhe could speak.
"I didn't ask you, what qualifications do you have to answer for him?!" Before she could finish her words, Shangguan Xiaoya cut her off sharply. At the same time, she raised her right hand high and saw another slap, slamming it towards Yin Xiaoxiao!
At this time, the crowd gradually gathered and formed a circle around the three people.
Some of them sympathized with Yin Xiaoxiao, some were gloating about his misfortune, and most of them were not surprised, but they were all waiting for this slap to fall.
There was a snap, a crisp slap in the face, but it made everyone take a breath!
Just because this slap was on Shangguan Xiaoya’s face!
"The mouth is on my face, and I can answer whatever I want. What qualifications do you have to make the decision for me?" Yin Xiaoxiao said coldly, holding Shangguan Xiaoya's arm tightly with one hand!
Shangguan Xiaoya was beaten so hard that it took a while for her to recover.
Her eyes widened in disbelief, and her unclasped hand pointed at Yin Xiaoxiao tremblingly, "You... how dare you hit me?!"
"What's wrong with beating you?" Yin Xiaoxiao snorted and threw her hand away with disdain, "I'm not only going to beat you, I'm going to beat your darling too!"
As she said that, she turned around suddenly, and a sudden slap fell hard on An Youhe's face!
"An Youhe, you haven't even dealt with such an unqualified woman, and you still dare to pursue me! I'm so disappointed!"
