However, before the woman's hand could fall, Ye Feifei firmly held her wrist, her cold eyes falling on the woman's exaggerated makeup, "I said this hot pot restaurant is a high-end club, didn't you understand?
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The woman trembled when Ye Feifei saw her, swallowed her saliva, and said unconvinced: "What's wrong with this being a high-end club? I'm rich, and I'm the richest lady in the imperial capital."
Ye Feifei sneered, "Well, so what? Is this why you can act up here?"
"Who, who is acting up? What nonsense are you talking about! Ouch, let go quickly, my... my hand hurts! Let go now!" The woman screamed, meaning to attract other people's attention.
But as Ye Feifei said, this is a high-end club, and each transparent box is equipped with a sound insulator, so the noise from outside cannot be transmitted in.
So the guests were still eating their hot pot, and no one heard what was going on here.
The woman's hands hurt, her cheeks turned red with anger, and there were some veins on her forehead, "If you treat me like this today, I won't let you go!"
Seeing the woman's ridiculous look, Ye Feifei let go of her hand, shrugged, and said easily: "Okay. I'll wait for you!"
"Sweetheart, what's wrong with you?"
At this moment, a slightly familiar male voice fell into Ye Feifei's ears. She looked up and saw that she was indeed a familiar person. She chuckled, folded her hands in front of her chest, and glanced at the man lightly.
"My dear, there is a woman who bullies me!" The woman who just now looked like a fried lion suddenly threw herself into the arms of the man behind her with a trembling sheepish voice.
The man hugged the woman and raised his eyes to meet the face of an acquaintance. His smile suddenly became stiff and he was too embarrassed to speak.
"Honey, why don't you speak?" The woman found that the man she was holding hadn't spoken for a long time, so she reached out and pinched the man's face.
But the man still didn't respond. He stared at Ye Feifei blankly, thinking about how to talk to Ye Feifei.
"Dear!" The woman noticed that the man was looking at Ye Feifei, and immediately stamped her feet and pinched the man angrily.
The man came back to his senses, held the woman's face with a slight guilt, called "Sweetheart", and then glanced at Ye Feifei again.
"My dear, why do you always look at her? Is there something wrong with her face?" the woman said sourly.
The man shook his head, "Sweetheart, you misunderstood. I am..."
Ye Feifei saw the man groveling in front of the woman, raised her eyebrows and smiled, then waved her hand and pulled the waiter who had been bullied by the woman to leave.
When the woman saw that the man next to her was still looking at Ye Feifei, an idea flashed in her mind, "Hey! Stop!"
Ye Feifei ignored the woman.
The woman was naturally unhappy when she was ignored. She glared at the man next to her, stepped forward and grabbed Ye Feifei's arm, and said angrily: "What is your relationship with my boyfriend?"
Ye Feifei jerked her hand away, gave the woman a cold look, smiled evilly, and deliberately provoked trouble by saying, "Then I'll ask your boyfriend."
When the woman heard this, she was annoyed, turned around and gave the man a big mouth, and said sternly: "Okay, Li Muyuan, how dare you raise a mistress behind my back! I paid you to take care of me, not to raise him."
Mistress’s!”
"Sweetheart, you misunderstood. I...I didn't. How could I support someone else behind your back? Listen to me..." Li Muyuan grabbed the woman's arm and explained in a panic.
"Hmph! You don't dare? I think you are a very bad man, and you just had an affair with her! If you don't explain it clearly to me today, I will definitely make it easier for you!"