Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

The atmosphere was at a stalemate, but Liang Xinyi’s table was already in full party mode. From the moment Qi Yichen appeared in front of Yun Xi, Liang Xinyi’s hopes were dashed.

Perhaps she still had some hope that Qi Yichen would help her out of that situation since he had helped her in the beginning.

But now, seeing the two of them being so familiar with each other, she could only think of one thing,

In addition, there was Su Ximan, who had never let her off the hook ever since she entered the Su family. These three people were birds of a feather!

Yet, she was stupid enough to be played by all three of them!

!!

They did all of this because they wanted to see her end up like this. Now that it was as they wished, this group of people came together to admire her downfall. It was simply too hateful!

Even though she knew a long time ago that Yun Xi wouldn’t let her go and that the grudge between them would only end when either party died, she never expected Yun Xi to use this type of method to humiliate her!

This was the first time she hated someone so much!

“President Zhang, I’m going to the washroom. I’ll be back soon…”

Liang Xinyi pinched President Zhang’s lecherous hand and pulled his hand out of her underwear. She quickly stood up and walked out of the booth.

President Zhang glanced at her, but before he could pull her back, someone quickly came over to toast him, allowing Liang Xinyi to escape from his meaty arms.

Liang Xinyi stood up and walked out. She casually took a bottle of wine from the booth beside her and rushed toward the booth diagonally opposite.

“B*tch, go to hell!” As soon as she rushed forward, Liang Xinyi smashed the bottle in her hand at Yun Xi.

Before she could throw the bottle over, Yun Xi kicked the coffee table with her quick reflexes. The coffee table that flew out suddenly hit Liang Xinyi’s knee. Across the long coffee table, Liang Xinyi lost her balance and fell onto the coffee table.

With a crash, all the plates and wine glasses fell to the ground, instantly attracting the attention of the surrounding customers.

The unfinished dinner was still on the table. Liang Xinyi’s head was buried in the plate, and the entire plate of gravy was stuck to her face and hair. Her face, which had heavy makeup on, looked as if she had just rolled through a swamp.

“B*tch! You made me like this! I won’t let you off!”