Fei Huangjin chose to ignore the woman and went on with his chat with Zhang Zihan, while Xiao Yifeng did his best to charm the women around him.
The young woman beside Huangjin was so used to having men throw themselves at her, that it was a breath of fresh air for her to sit beside a man who was hard to get -- add that to his stunning looks and imposing presence, and she was in boy-heaven.
She pressed herself against him, inhaling his masculine scent. What a turn on…
Since the young master Fei wasn't actively pushing her away, he was at least a little interested in her, right? With a sly smile, she picked the moment when Fei Huangjin was busy talking about something and stretched her hand out, sliding it across his thigh and squeezing at his muscles there. She could feel him tense under her touch.
He stopped talking midway and turned his head towards her with a glaring look. "If you don't want me to throw you out myself, stop touching me." He remarked quietly.
It sounded so serious, but to her, it was as seductive as it was chilling to the bone. She lifted her hand off him and winked. Mamma mia, now she was even more interested in him.
Just then, the woman suddenly felt her hair getting forcefully tugged to one side and she let out a yelp as her body was dragged a meter away from where she was sitting. "AAAGH!" Her hands shot out to push away the assailant only for her face to get hit with a loud slap.
Pak!
She was released so suddenly that she couldn't help slumping to the floor as she clutched at the burning pain on her cheek. She looked up and saw a stunning woman with flowing black hair who seemed overdressed in the club, wearing gray suit pants and a suit jacket over a modest black shirt underneath. She looked like a pretty little bodyguard who got lost in the club. "You b*tch! HOW DARE YOU?"
"Ying Yue…" Fei Huangjin stood up immediately, his eyes wide, surprised. The other two men and the rest of the companions froze in their seats as they watched the situation unfold.
Ying Yue didn't spare Fei Huangjin a glance as she crouched low enough to look at the girl on the floor eye-to-eye. "This b*tch is that man's wife. Call me b*tch one more time and I'll make sure you'd never be able to show your face in this club again."
It didn't sound much of a threat to the other woman, so she spat on Ying Yue's face instead. "You think because you're his wife, that he'd be dedicated only to you? Would you look at that, he isn't even wearing a wedding ring. B*tch!!!"
Not wearing a wedding ring? They hadn't even had their wedding ceremony yet. What does this chick even know?
Ying Yue wiped the spit off her cheek with her sleeve and smiled at her broadly, looking eerie and antagonizing that even Zhang Zihan couldn't help but cringe at the sight of it. With a speed faster than the blink of an eye, Ying Yue opened the knife from her pocket and tugged at the woman's dress before slicing the knife through it from top to bottom.
"AHHH!" The woman desperately tried to cover herself up, but it was too late; her dress was ripped at the middle into half and all she had underneath were her panties. Worst of all, Ying Yue's knife seemed to have an extremely sharp pointed tip, and it left a vague scratching line from her chest to her bottom that started to bead with blood. "You monster! Help! Young Master Fei! Help me!"
Unfortunately, Fei Huangjin didn't even bother looking at her. He was staring intently at the so-called wife of his, like he was enamored with her.
"Young master Zhang! Young master Xiao!"
They both looked away and ignored her.
The sound of her cries irked Ying Yue even more that she snapped a finger at Guan Ting, who was just a few feet behind her. "Take this trash out, Guan Ting."
"Yes, young madame."
"No! No! Don't touch me!" The sight of Guan Ting's scar-laden face was unpleasant to the woman and she tried to crawl away in vain. "No! NO!"
His lips thinning into annoyance, Guan Ting pulled her up and half-dragged her away. He couldn't not obey Ying Yue, especially with Fei Huangjin looking at her like that right now. He didn't want to be caught in the middle of the two, either, so it was best to escape while he could.