When the assistant saw Ning Huan stopping them, she glared at her and said unhappily, "What can we talk about with you?"

After saying that, he pulled Jiang Chuxin and was about to leave, "Sister Chuxin, let's go."

"You'll regret it if you don't come." Ning Huan didn't care about the assistant's hostility at all, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "You don't dare, do you?"

Jiang Chuxin tried to calm the assistant down, then sneered at Ning Huan, a hint of coldness in his eyes. "I don't take your little tricks to heart. What am I afraid of..."

Ning Huan felt a chill in Jiang Chuxin's eyes. She felt that Jiang Chuxin was different from usual. Her cold eyes and aura actually made her feel a little scared...

Ning Huan's eyebrows twitched twice. He suppressed the chill in his heart, calmed himself down, and said coldly, "Hmph," pretending to be calm.

"Sister Chuxin, you'd better not go with her!" The assistant looked a little worried and advised Jiang Chuxin not to contact her alone. "It's obvious that she has bad intentions."

Jiang Chuxin put away her coldness, patted the assistant's shoulder, and comforted her, "It's okay, I'll be back soon. Don't forget, I've practiced Taekwondo. She can't beat me."

After saying that, Jiang Chuxin followed Ning Huan to an empty dressing room.

"Jiang Chuxin, I'll be frank." Ning Huan thought of the leverage he had over Jiang Chuxin, and felt more confident. A smile flashed across his face. "I have leverage over you. If you don't listen to me, I'll..."

Facing Ning Huan's threat, Jiang Chuxin raised her eyebrows, the corners of her beautiful mouth curved slightly, revealing a hint of coldness. She asked, "What else can you do?"

Seeing that Jiang Chuxin was not panicked at all, which was different from what he had expected, Ning Huan clenched his hands gently, and his eyes were filled with anger that could hardly be concealed. "Otherwise, I will make it public and ruin your reputation."

"Let everyone see what kind of woman you are!"

"A two-timing woman like you is not worthy of Lu Xiangyuan!!"

Ning Huan almost shouted it out, his face distorted...

"Are you worthy of it?" Jiang Chuxin snorted disdainfully. "I think you need to see a doctor. Not only are you mentally twisted and can't stand seeing others doing well, but you're also a little blind and can't recognize yourself."

“You…you…”

"Look, now you have another stutter, tut tut..." Jiang Chuxin glanced at her, his eyes full of regret.

Ning Huan was instantly enraged, his face changed, he was anxious and angry, and in a rage he stretched out his hand to hit Jiang Chuxin in the face, but was stopped by Jiang Chuxin.

Ning Huan wanted to break free, but he didn't expect that he had no strength at all.

Jiang Chuxin didn't hesitate at all. She slapped Ning Huan in the face with her backhand. She pursed her lips and said coldly, "Do you like being slapped?"

A resounding slap rang out, leaving Ning Huan stunned. She stood there, clutching her burning cheek, unable to recover for a long time...

Jiang Chuxin slapped him hard, and as her arm felt slightly numb, she silently regretted it. She should have found something to hit him with earlier...

He was so happy to slap the man who still wanted to defile him...

The assistant anxiously crouched outside the door, trying to hear what was going on inside. He practically pressed his face against the door, but still heard nothing...

Could it be that a fight has already broken out inside?