Translator:
Noodletown Translated
Editor:
Noodletown Translated
I’m fine…
Huo Mian got up, picked up a wet towelette, and pressed it down on her wound.
However, the blood quickly seeped through the towelette…
Su Yu raised his head and looked at the two women with a deadly glare…
I’m… I’m sorry… I didn’t do it on purpose, I wasn’t being careful, so the… wineglass…
Shut up.
Su Yu’s eyes were about to spit fire…
Who in the world would believe that she didn’t do it on purpose?
They stood there with Huo Mian for a while and seemed like they had been talking.
They looked at Huo Mian with such animosity, which meant that what she did had to be intentional…
I’m fine.
Huo Mian told Su Yu upon seeing how worked up he was.
However, Su Yu wasn’t in the right mind to listen to anything…
He raised his own wine glass… and smashed it towards the women’s ankles.
The wineglass smashed, and glass splattered everywhere…
Their feet were subsequently… scratched…
AH! I’m bleeding!
One of the women shrieked.
Only then did people’s attention begin turning to them…
Song Yishi, who was in the middle of the dancefloor with Huo Siqian, nodded at him apologetically.
I’m sorry, I think something happened to my friend, I’m going to go check on her.
Sure.
Huo Siqian nodded but didn’t say anything else.
His gaze landed on Huo Mian’s injured hand and lingered there for a while, but he didn’t speak…
Song Yishi walked up to them and looked at the two women, who were both injured,
Xiaoxue, Yiyi, are you guys okay?
Before they could say anything, Su Yu coldly glanced at their injured ankles and said,
I’m so sorry, my hand must’ve slipped.
Young Master Su… I don’t think it was an accident, you did it on purpose, didn’t you?
Song Yishi was a little angry…
Su Yu couldn’t control himself; yes, he did it on purpose and yes, he used a lot of strength…
And?
Su Yu looked at Song Yishi provocatively; his expression meant to say, ‘Ayy, that’s me, can you do anything about it?’
So what if Mayor Song was her dad? He still had to wag his tail like a dog upon seeing Su Yu’s grandpa.
The Su Family had always been the king of C City…
Since he was a kid, Su Yu never took anyone seriously, let alone Song Yishi.
I wonder… what angered Young Master Su? Can’t we resolve conflict with words?
Song Yishi then looked at Huo Mian’s injured hand profoundly.
Words… don’t work on them. You just can’t give some people face.
Su Yu was still as arrogant as ever.
Just then, Qin Chu, who was standing no far from them, walked over…
The first thing he saw was Huo Mian’s hand.
Honey, what’s wrong?
These two ladies… may have been excited to see me, so her glass accidentally smashed into mine and injured me.
Huo Mian only smiled faintly…
She wasn’t a prissy pants, yelping at the slightest of injuries…
Heartbroken, Qin Chu took off the wet towelette. He looked at her wound and frowned.
His eyes then glanced at the two women. His expression as cold as a thousand-year iceberg…
Mortified, the two women took a few steps back…
Song Yishi immediately explained,
Qin Chu, they’re my friends, I’m sure they didn’t mean to offend Huo Mian.
Right, we didn’t do it on purpose…
The two women began playing innocent.
Just as Qin Chu was about to say something, Huo Mian suddenly grabbed his hand,
Honey, I’m a little tired, can we go home?
As soon as Qin Chu heard this, he turned around to lovingly stroke her cheek.
Sure.
With one word, he put Huo Mian’s hand in his, and they walked up to Mayor Song,
Uncle Song, my wife isn’t feeling well, so we’re going to leave now. I’ll visit you another day.
Okay, be careful on your way home.
Mayor Song liked the way Qin Chu treated others; he may be indifferent at times, but he was a reliable man.
Plus, Qin Chu had a stellar reputation and never fooled around with random women…
He always wanted to make Qin Chu his son-in-law, but to his surprise, the latter had been secretly married to his high school sweetheart for almost 6 months.
It was a shame indeed…
Qin Chu and Huo Mian left the party…
Before Huo Mian left, she looked at Su Yu with concern; he lost his cool for her just now…
Huo Mian wished that he could calm down after she left…
After all, so many pairs of eyes were watching him.
After they got on the car, Qin Chu heartbrokenly looked at Huo Mian’s profile and asked,
Why didn’t you let me teach them a lesson just now?
