“Brother Xiong, this wh.o.r.e hit me… this d*mn wh.o.r.e dared to hit me!!!” the woman in red screeched shrilly .
The commotion attracted quite a crowd .
Soon, the nightclub's corridor was filled with people, but everyone's expressions s.h.i.+fted when they saw the middle-aged man .
“Isn't that Yan Xiong… He's from the Yan family…”
“What's this woman's background? She dared to offend Yan Xiong… Is she suicidal?
“Hehe, I heard she's a miss at this nightclub…”
“How gutsy is this woman to dare to offend Yan Xiong of the Yan family! She probably doesn't know Yan Xiong's ident.i.ty . ”
“Hehe, what kind of power is the Yan family? Yan Xiong is one of the higher-ups in the Yan family, and he's never failed to get any woman he coveted . This woman is rather interesting, but her fate will likely be tragic…”
As gossip bubbled amongst the crowd, Yan Xiong's expression chilled instantly .
This d*mn wh.o.r.e dared to embarra.s.s him like this in front of everyone! This had never happened before!
“Girly, don't ignore my kind gesture! I don't care whether you work here or not—you must leave with me tonight… Otherwise, I'll kill your whole family then let my brothers have their turns with you,” Yan Xiong threatened darkly while staring at Ye Wanwan .
Slap!
However, Yan Xiong's only answer was a merciless backhand from Ye Wanwan .
Time seemed to have stopped after Ye Wanwan's slap . Everyone froze incredulously in their spots .
A few workers at the nightclub glanced at Ye Wanwan and sneered disdainfully, waiting for a good show . They really didn't know where this ignorant woman who dared to hit Yan Xiong came from .
“D*mn wh.o.r.e, I'm gonna f*ck you to your grave today!” Yan Xiong roared violently and reached for Ye Wanwan's wrist .
However, before Yan Xiong could touch Ye Wanwan, she slapped him again, and he crumbled to the ground in a heap .
A higher-up of the Yan family like Yan Xiong was rather martially talented when he was young, but his body had been destroyed by alcohol and s.e.x in recent years, so how could he be a match for Ye Wanwan?
“D*mn wh.o.r.e… you're dead!” The woman in red stared at Ye Wanwan in disbelief .
Ye Wanwan ignored the woman in red and kneeled down instead . She looked at Yan Xiong and sneered . “Remember, I'm in Room 302 . Come and find me if you're a man . I'll be waiting for you . ”
After saying that, Ye Wanwan left .
Everyone looked at each other, bewildered . Was this woman a dumba**…? Why didn't she flee after hitting Yan Xiong? She even told him her room number… Was she tired of living and wanted to die?
“That woman doesn't have some background, right?”
“Background my a**! Who doesn't know the bosses of the Independent State? I've never seen this woman before . She's probably f*cking stupid . ”
A moment later, Ye Wanwan opened the door and entered her private room .
“Xiao Feng, you're back . ”
An extremely good-looking man wearing a black tailored suit with a bow tie sat silently on the sofa . He greeted her with a light chuckle when he saw Ye Wanwan .
Ye Wanwan was surprised . Um… Why's Ji Xiuran here?
“Why are you here?”
Ye Wanwan frowned slightly . She was currently using Bro Flattop's ident.i.ty, so she was also Ji Xiuran's fiancée… She was at a nightclub looking for amorous affairs—no thanks to Big Dipper… Which meant she was caught at the scene by her fiancé… How awkward…