Su Yinwan took her phone and went into the bathroom.

She turned on the tap and used a paper towel to wet and rub the stained skirt.

Just then, Su Yinwan's phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID and saw it was Rong Jing.

Su Yinwan pulled out a tissue to dry her hands and slid the answer button to pick up the call.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Rong Jing's tone was tinged with anger as he gripped the steering wheel and asked, "I'll ask you one more time, who were you having dinner with?"

"Friend, didn't I already tell you?"

Su Yinwan took out a tissue to dry her skirt.

She frowned, suddenly feeling somewhat displeased, as she felt Rong Jin was meddling too much.

"Are you sure he's a friend? He's been getting close to you, and you still let him touch you."

"Rong Jing, you're following me."

Su Yinwan realized that Rong Jing had seen her having dinner with Jiang Yubai.

She said matter-of-factly, "Rong Jing, I'll say it again, he and I are just very good friends, don't be unreasonable."

"Either you come out, or I'll go in."

Rong Jing gave Su Yinwan no choice and hung up the phone directly.

Su Yinwan glared angrily at the phone that had been hung up on.

She calmed herself down and returned to her seat, apologetically saying to Jiang Yubai, "Yubai, I'm sorry, I have to go back first. Let's meet again next time."

After saying that, she poured the last glass of beer, clinked glasses with Jiang Yubai, and downed it in one gulp.

"It's alright, let's go, I'll see you out."

Jiang Yubai paid the bill first, and the two walked out one after the other.

In Chengdu, where autumn has arrived, the evening breeze is a bit chilly.

Su Yinwan rubbed her hands together, feeling the cold. Jiang Yubai touched her icy hands and felt her chill.

He took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders.

Su Yinwan was about to refuse when she reached out and returned the coat.

With a "thud," Jiang Yubai was punched without knowing why.

He swayed, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and finally managed to stand up straight.

Rong Jing then pulled Su Yinwan into his arms.

Su Yinwan looked at the injured Jiang Yubai, pushed Rong Jing away forcefully, and shouted, "What's wrong with you? You hit people all the time."

She rushed over to check Jiang Yubai's mouth, her face full of concern, "Are you alright? Does it hurt a lot?"

"I'm fine, Xiao Wan, don't worry."

After saying that, Jiang Yubai cunningly leaned closer to Su Yinwan.

Rong Jing stared at the two who were behaving inappropriately, his eyes filled with dread.

His eyes were filled with rage, his hands clenched into fists, and he gritted his teeth as he said, "Su Yinwan, I'm giving you one more chance. Are you coming over or not? Don't forget whose woman you are."

Su Yinwan ignored him and gently wiped the blood from Jiang Yubai's mouth with a tissue.

Rong Jing stepped forward and pulled Su Yinwan away, then raised his fist and punched Jiang Yubai in the stomach without saying a word.

Jiang Yubai, not one to back down, threw a punch at Rong Jing.

The two started fighting in front of everyone.

Su Yinwan wanted to separate the two, but couldn't find an opportunity.

Just as Rong Jing took a step back, Su Yinwan stopped him.

"That's enough, that's my friend, what are you doing?"

"Su Yinwan, get out of my way."

Rong Jing had lost his mind and wanted to get around Su Yinwan.

Seeing that she couldn't stop him, Su Yinwan couldn't help but feel angry and raised her hand to slap him.

Rong Jing was stunned for a few seconds after being hit. His heart ached terribly. "Su Yinwan, this is the first time you've hit me for a man. You really are my good wife."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the Maybach.

Rong Jing sat in the driver's seat, glancing at Jiang Yubai out of the corner of his eye.

Looking at the man's provocative smile, Rong Jing, with his keen business sense, could clearly sense that Jiang Yubai was sinister and ruthless, and definitely not the upright gentleman he appeared to be.

He initially intended to leave, but after careful consideration, he got off the bus.

Ignoring Su Yinwan's repeated resistance, Rong Jing, devoid of his usual gentleness, grabbed her hand and pushed her into the passenger seat.

Watching the Maybach drive further and further away, Jiang Yubai had one hand in his pocket, a smile playing on his lips.

That's exactly the effect he wanted.

He had already noticed Rong Jing's car parked outside while they were eating.

So during the meal, Jiang Yubai deliberately wiped Su Yinwan's mouth, wiped her skirt, and did other ambiguous things.

He just wanted Rong Jing to give up on Su Yinwan.

Only when their relationship breaks down will they have a chance to divorce, and only then will his Xiaowan have a chance to come back to him.

Everything was under his control.

On the way back to Shallow Moon Bay.

Rong Jing sped up, and the conspicuous Maybach raced down the empty road.

Su Yinwan was so scared she almost lost her mind.

She gripped the handlebars nervously and shouted in a broken voice, "Rong Jing, please calm down, stop the car, I want to get out."

Rong Jing ignored her and drove the car at maximum speed.

Fifteen minutes later.

The Maybach finally stopped at the entrance of Shallow Moon Bay.

Su Yinwan took a deep breath and gently stroked her rapidly beating heart.

Before Su Yinwan could even catch her breath, Rong Jing pulled her out of the car.

The man had lost control and ignored Su Yinwan's punches and shouts.

The petite Su Yinwan was carried up the stairs by Rong Jing.

"Aunt Liu, help me, this man has gone mad."

When Su Yinwan saw Aunt Liu approaching, she hurriedly cried out for help.

Aunt Liu wanted to go over, but was turned back by Rong Jing's cold gaze.

Aunt Liu's heart skipped a beat. The young master hadn't acted like this in a long time. Had something serious happened?

The two people entered the master bedroom, and the door slammed shut behind them.

Aunt Liu could only clasp her hands together and pray that the two wouldn't fight.

Rong Jing threw Su Yinwan onto the soft bed without any hesitation. The elasticity of the mattress prevented Su Yinwan from experiencing back pain.

Rong Jing loosened his tie, took off his coat, and bent down.

Unlike the gentleness of the past, there was only rudeness.

"Rong Jing, don't force me to hate you."

"Then let's hate."

The man continued to do as he pleased, ignoring Su Yinwan's tear-streaked face.

The beautiful illusion, like a fragile bubble, shattered completely that night.

Three o'clock in the morning.

After Rong Jing finished, he put on his clothes, strode out of the room, and even the sound of the door closing carried his lingering anger.

As the sound of the Maybach starting up below gradually faded, Su Yinwan finally broke down in tears.

She covered her head with the blanket and hid inside, letting out loud cries of grief.

Rong Jing drove to ROSE.

He called Ye Chen and Li Yanli.

Ye Chen might be in surgery; no one answers his phone.

Meanwhile, Li Yanli was in the midst of his passionate lovemaking and was slightly annoyed by the phone call.

Upon seeing that it was Rong Jing calling, he quickly answered.

"No matter what you're doing right now, get the ROSE right now."

Li Yanli always listened to Rong Jing, and at this moment he didn't care about enjoying himself. He left the woman on the bed, changed his clothes, and went out to ROSE.