Chen Zhi gently squeezed Si Ye's arm, but the man squeezed back slightly, stopping her from retreating.
"She is my woman, why can't I bring her with me to the event?"
He replied indifferently, his tone bearing not a trace of guilt.
Chen Zhi was displeased, she was no longer his woman...
Jiang Mengxue's brows furrowed deeply, and she couldn't help but let out a sharp scream, "I am your girlfriend! Bringing her here, where do you expect me to put my face?"
Her voice was too loud, drawing the attention of many people.
Si Ye scanned the surroundings, a faint smile on his lips, "It would be better if you kept your voice down, otherwise everyone will hear."
Jiang Mengxue then realized she had just lost her composure.
She didn't dare look at the expressions of others, her gaze sweeping over Chen Zhi with resentment.
Then she looked at Si Ye with a whimpering expression, "Ye, I am begging you. Today is my birthday, can't you give me some face and have her leave right now?"