Central City, half past ten in the evening.
The outside was beautifully lit under the glow of the city lights.
BANG - !
With a loud noise, the door of one of the VIP rooms in the Golden Cup bar was violently kicked open.
An Xiao Xi stared in disbelief at the scene before her.
On the large red sofa, a naked man and woman were entangled in a compromising position - a sight that was hard to stomach.
Upon seeing her, the woman who had been lying on the sofa quickly got up, frantically grabbing her clothes from the floor to cover herself.
The man next to her calmly put on a white shirt lying nearby, only then turning his gaze to An Xiao Xi standing at the door. With an indifferent voice he asked, "How did you get here?"
Seeing his calm demeanor, An Xiao Xi's heart ached, so much so that she found it hard to breathe. Her hands balled into fists, with her nails digging into her own flesh.
Was this really the same man who used to speak sweetly to her, who had always been gentle and considerate?
Two years! She had spent two years with him quite oblivious to this side of him.
"Yan Zheng Fan! You actually, you actually did this behind my back. Also, did you really have something to do with what happened to the An family?"
Seeing her reaction, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Yan Zheng Fan's lips. "Oh? You know now, it seems you aren't as stupid as I thought."
"Yes, I've been wanting to take down the An family for a long time! Why else would I have chosen you?"
After speaking, he gave her a once-over, followed by a derisive laugh.
"Do you even have a figure? Just looking at you is completely bland!"
Listening to his mocking tone, An Xiaoxi was trembling all over with anger, her eyes bloodshot. Holding back the tears welling up her eyes, she couldn't help but roar towards him.
"You bastard! To think that my father thought so highly of you, that you would actually do such a thing, I must have been blind to have fallen for you."
She invited the wolf into her home, letting him deceive both her and her father causing this current predicament.
Seeing her expression full of fury, Yan Zhengfan was completely indifferent.
His detached gaze fixed on her.
"Actually, you don't need to blame yourself, because even if we weren't together, your family would have eventually belonged to me. After all, your family business has long been in decline and your father's health isn’t good either. It’s just that being with you was a shortcut, ha-ha."
Seeing him spouting these words with a mocking tone, An Xiaoxi felt a surge of anger about to erupt from within.
She wanted to raise her hand and slap him hard, but he tightly clamped her wrist, his mouth pulling into a smirk.
"Tsk tsk, if you agree to spend a few nights with me, I can generously pay for your father's medical expenses, how bout it?"
"You should know that you're no longer the glamorous Miss An."
Her eyes glared at him ruthlessly, as if she wanted to devour his flesh and blood, "Screw you! Pieces of scum, keep dreaming, I'd rather die than to grovel to you, just you wait."
She will absolutely not let him off, no matter what the cost, struggling forcefully, "Let me go now.”
But Yan Zhengfan did not mean to let go, the hand grabbing her wrist just getting tighter, his narrow eyes suddenly growing colder, "Since you’re here, don’t leave."
He said, glaring at her ivory skin, his gaze moving down her soft face and focusing on her chest.
Seeing this, An Xiaoxi became very anxious. She couldn't guarantee what this man might do to her, and if he did, she would want to kill herself.
Not having the time to think more, she reached out with her other hand, picked up a wine bottle from the side, and smashed it hard on the coffee table.
Instantly, with a loud crash, the wine bottle shattered and the debris scattered all over the floor.
She placed the broken end of the bottle on her pale neck. The strong scent of wine hit her nose, making her more lucid, and she stared icily at the man in front of her.