C23 (2/2)

Wen Zhizhi had never been here before, so she could only wander around like a headless fly. Fortunately, she found the washroom after being reminded by the kind-hearted waiter.

When she came out and washed her hands at the tap, she suddenly heard someone calling her.

”Zizhi?”

Looking back, she was surprised to hear a familiar voice.

”Senior?” What a coincidence! ” His polite greeting made Meng Qingyang feel a bit uncomfortable.

”Why are you here?”

Wenzhi wanted to explain it to him, but she was pulled aside.

”It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you.” Qin Hanze looked at Meng Qingyang with a bit of hostility, while Wen Zhizhi stood at the side, feeling very embarrassed.

”Han Ze, he's my senior. He usually takes good care of me, so when we bumped into each other here, we just exchanged a few pleasantries.”

”Since you're dating here, then I won't disturb you. Goodbye.” Meng Qingyang's eyes were hurt by the scene in front of him. He immediately turned around and left, not wanting to stay any longer.

”Qin Hanze, what happened to you?!”

Wen Zhizhi was puzzled by his actions.

”In the future, you are not allowed to talk to any man other than me. Unless I allow it, you have to bear the consequences!” Qin Hanze glared at her, his cold expression making it hard for Wen Zhizhi to see the man in front of her for a moment.

Qin Hanze left without waiting for her reply. He didn't care whether Wen Zhizhi knew the way back to the private box or not.

”Crap, I forgot the number of the room. What should we do …” Wen Zhizhi looked at the dimly lit surroundings, and fear surged up from within her heart.

”Little sister, are you looking for big brother?”

The pungent smell of alcohol made Wen Zhizhi subconsciously cover her nose. She wanted to go around the drunkard in front of her, but she found the aisle was too narrow.

Wen Zhizhi tried to escape, but she tripped over her high heels and hit her head on the wall.

”Don't, don't come over!” As she shrunk towards the corner, Wen Zhizhi's body began to tremble uneasily.

”Han Ze, where are you, where are you …”

A terrifying figure surrounded Wen Zhizhi. When Wen Zhizhi felt the drunkard's disgusting palm touch her thigh, she instantly had the thought of suicide.

”If you come again, I'll die for you!”

The drunkard didn't take her threat seriously, but mocked her instead, ”If you have the ability, then pretend to me. This temper of yours is pretty hot, let's see how big brother will treat you later!”

With that, half of Wen Zhizhi's dress was torn off.

”Bam!” In an instant, the impact caused the red liquid to flow down the wall.