Chapter 1402 (1/2)
“That’s right. You can’t control your own man, and now you have the nerve to make things difficult for other women. What A WEIRDO! ” A woman who seemed to be sharp and mean said.
Yi Yu was sitting here alone. She did not know why she had attracted the attention of this group of people, and she felt very wronged.
Why should she be wronged like this.
“This beauty, this matter has nothing to do with you. What right do you have to criticize me? Do I owe you money? ” Yi Yu retorted the strange woman in a bad tone, feeling that it was inexplicable.
That woman had a bad temper to begin with. She immediately stood up and picked up the red wine in front of her and splashed it on Yi Yu’s face. “You dare to confront me? Who Do you think you are, you stinky woman! Find out my identity first before you talk to me! ”
Yi Yu was inexplicably splashed with red wine. She was about to go crazy from anger. She had never been so angry before!
How could there be such an unreasonable group of people.
“although I don’t know who you are, based on what you said, I dare to say that you are a mistress. Men Nowadays can’t control their lower bodies. Mistresses usually blame their original husbands for not being able to control their men! ” Yi Yu sneered She pointed at the strange woman without hesitation.
The strange woman widened her eyes and pointed at her. “You… How dare you scold me! ”
However, Yi Yu was right. She was indeed a mistress, but because she was attached to that man, no one dared to point at her nose and call her a mistress like that!
Zhao Ying, who was standing beside Yi Yu, saw that Yi Yu was in such a sorry state, and the corners of her mouth could not help but curve up. However, she still had to pretend to be innocent.
This time, Yi Yu had provoked a woman that she should not have provoked. She deserved it!
“You deserve it, you bitch! ” Jia Qiang looked at the woman’s sorry state and snorted. He did not think that he was a man who bullied a woman.
“Yi Yu, are you okay? ” Seeing that Yi Yu was being bullied, Zhao Ying still looked concerned. She took a piece of paper and wanted to help her dry the fruit juice on her body.
“Get away from me! Don’t touch me! ”