"Zhou Chunhua, you bitch! All the suffering I've endured is because of you!"

With a whoosh, the liquid splashed out.

When she came to her senses, Gu Yao had already been splashed with red wine.

With a slap, she slapped Su Mu across the face.

Su Mu, however, remained motionless like a wooden doll, gritting his teeth and glaring fiercely at her.

Liao Nanxing suddenly grabbed Su Mu and rushed out of the banquet hall.

Sensing the surprised looks around them, Zhou Chunhua quickly pulled Gu Yao away from the banquet hall.

He rushed to the restroom, but in a corner of the corridor, he saw Liao Nanxing choking Su Mu and pinning her against the wall.

The fierce expression on Liao Nanxing's face was something she had never seen before.

Su Mu's face turned bright red as she painfully slapped the hand that was gripping her neck.

"Let go of me."

"Let you go? Let you go so you can cause me trouble again? Do you know how important today is to me? What did I tell you before I left? You idiot!"

Zhou Chunhua could hardly believe that the once gentle and refined Liao Nanxing had become like this.

She even began to doubt which one was the real Liao Nanxing.

Or rather, Liao Nanxing's former gentle and refined demeanor was all an act.

At this moment, she began to feel grateful for Su Mu's appearance, which allowed her to see Liao Nanxing's terrifying face.

“Zhou Chunhua! I hate you!” Su Mu reached out to her.

Liao Nanxing turned to look at her, and the hand that was gripping Su Mu's neck instantly loosened.

Their eyes met, and Liao Nanxing grabbed Su Mu and pulled her towards the corridor...