A Slap to Her Face

Xu Xiyan wanted to take the ring off and put it back into the ring box, but the manager thought that she was refusing to take the ring.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Huo, you can leave with the ring on your finger," Mr. Liu said.

"…" Xu Xiyan was dumbfounded. Are you telling me to leave with an 8 billion yuan ring on my finger? Without a receipt or anything? The Huos sure are a bunch of bold people, huh?

Since Xu Xinrou was standing near Xu Xiyan, she could make out that it was Huo Yunshen on the other side of the phone.

It was as if she was slapped in the face by the fact.

It was Huo Yunshen who had taken the ring she loved and gave it to the person she hated the most.

The anger and hatred that she was feeling at that moment almost made her bleed from her eyes.

And now she had to look at Xu Xiyan differently. She'd never thought that Xu Xiyan had the nerve to become acquainted with Huo Yunshen.