Under those scrutinizing gazes, the old man could only feel his face burning with embarrassment. Without bothering to argue with that woman, he snorted coldly, turned his head, and walked away.
Zhang Qing was also seething with anger, but since her husband had already left, clearly still furious, she naturally couldn't concern herself with the others, hastily dropping a remark before rushing over to gently and sweetly appease the man.
"Ning Ruixi, you bitch, just wait and see!"
Ning Ruixi continued to leisurely pick out the food she liked to eat.
After getting her food ready, she found a corner spot and sat down.
"That was quite a show just now."
Fan Xuan took a seat directly opposite Ning Ruixi, waving away the woman who had just been cozying up to him, signaling her to leave.