Qu Qingwei had just finished her words when the guests around them lowered their heads, covering their mouths and snickering. However, none dared to be too presumptuous in front of Xu Mao.
Outside the door, the three women saw someone addressing them and immediately jumped up, shouting: "Xu Ziqing, you foul, bitch, daring to seduce someone else's husband. Now you dare not admit it! Your father's surname is Xu, so you think you can act arrogant?!"
The look on Xu Mao's face was indescribably ugly; he turned fierce and shouted at the security outside the door: "Get them out of here, immediately!"
"You dare to lay a finger on them!" Qu Qingwei was not one to be outdone. She abandoned her usual flippant smile and turned icy.
Following her command, a line of men in black suits and expressionless faces appeared outside the banquet hall.
The mere sight of them exuded an intense oppressive aura.
Were they here to wreck the event?!
