Ye Ruoxin is here too?

Ye Ningwan shifted her gaze back and gave a cold laugh.

"I don't know her. Who is she?"

Wang Zhixuan smiled slightly, not caring about Ye Ningwan's words at all. In his opinion, beautiful women are not good-tempered. As long as they are pretty and have a good figure, he is naturally willing to flatter them if they have a little temper.

"Don't know me? Never mind, let's drink."

As soon as she said this, a burst of laughter suddenly rang out around her, as if mocking Ye Ruoxin.

Ye Ruoxin's face turned a deep purplish-red, a mixture of blue, purple, and red.

She almost ground her teeth to powder, glaring fiercely at Ye Ningwan, looking as if she was about to rush up and fight Ye Ningwan to the death.

Seeing Ye Ruoxin like this, Wen Yawen hurriedly pulled her aside and whispered something in her ear.

"Calm down! If you really fight with her, you'll become a laughing stock! What will you do if Pei Minghan finds out about this?"

Ye Ruoxin turned to look at Wen Yawen, and heard Wen Yawen emphasize something to her very seriously.

"I'm doing this all for your own good!"

Wen Ya-wen's comforting words were very helpful, and Ye Ruo-xin finally calmed down.

Ye Ruoxin took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards Ye Ningwan. At this moment, a group of people had gathered around Ye Ningwan, all of whom were gathered around her because of Young Master Wang.

Ye Ningwan was well aware of this, but Ye Ruoxin seemed oblivious, acting as if she wanted to fight Ye Ningwan to the death.

"Wanwan, why won't you acknowledge me anymore? Is it because of Minghan? But you're married now, and Pei Minghan is your nephew, and he'll become your brother-in-law in the future. There's no possibility between you two anymore. Even if you keep targeting me, what's the use?"

Ye Ningwan glanced at Ye Ruoxin coolly and smiled irritably.

"Why would I target you? My husband and I are doing great, and he doesn't want to divorce me, unlike some people who desperately want to get married, but their wedding date is postponed time and time again."

Upon hearing this, the young masters and ladies of Jiangcheng present immediately knew who she was referring to.

Originally, Pei Minghan and Ye Ruoxin's marriage should have been arranged long ago. Rumors had circulated that the two families had already agreed on the date of the engagement banquet, and even the invitations had been prepared, all handwritten by several renowned calligraphers from Jiangcheng.

During that period, Pei Minghan and Ye Ruoxin were practically inseparable, preparing all sorts of supplies for their engagement banquet. They were photographed by the media multiple times, and even made it to the trending topics several times.

Pei Minghan would bring Ye Ruoxin, his fiancée, with him every time he went out to meet friends for drinks, and even showed his anticipation and joy about the engagement.

Suddenly, Pei Minghan seemed to regret it. Not only did he stop mentioning the engagement, but he also stopped bringing Ye Ruoxin, his fiancée, along. He also had a long face all day and looked very unhappy.

In this way, those with discerning eyes and clear minds quickly understood what was going on.

As the saying goes, good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels fast. Naturally, the affair between Ye Ruoxin and Pei Minghan became common knowledge. However, because Pei Minghan hadn't made a clear statement, no one dared to openly mock Ye Ruoxin like Ye Ningwan did.

"Clang!"

Ye Ruoxin immediately crushed the glass in her hand, and shards of glass pierced her palm. Bright red wine mixed with blood flowed and dripped onto the carpet, but she felt no pain at all, only glaring hatefully at Ye Ningwan.

Wen Ya-wen, who was standing next to her, immediately called out.

"Oh dear, you're bleeding!"

She held Ye Ruoxin's hand to stop her from moving, then turned and gave instructions to the person.

"Quickly, get the first aid kit!"

Immediately, someone brought over a first-aid kit, carefully removed the shards from Ye Ruoxin's hand, cleaned the wound with alcohol, applied medicine, and then bandaged it.

Those around her were watching. Ye Ruoxin's face showed pain from time to time. Her eyes were red and she was sobbing softly. Her whole face was contorted with pain.

"It hurts!"

Ye Ruoxin's eyes involuntarily reddened, and tears welled up in her eyes, flowing down uncontrollably.

Just as Wen Ya-wen stopped, Ye Ruo-xin immediately choked up again.

"I'm fine, you can continue..."

Even Wang Zhixuan felt a pang of sympathy upon seeing that.

He walked over and asked with concern.

"Are you alright? Should I call an ambulance for you?"

Ye Ruoxin immediately shook her head, her face pale, and said in a hoarse voice to Wang Zhixuan.

"No need, it's just a minor injury. Don't let something like this take up public resources!"

Wang Zhixuan was moved upon hearing this, feeling that Ye Ruoxin was indeed different from the women he had met. Although Wang Zhixuan had seen so many beautiful women and was not a good person himself, he just happened to like this kind of clean and pure person.

"you……"

Ye Ningwan's voice suddenly rang out in the private room.

"You're really putting on a good act. Young Master Wang, you'd better take Ye Ruoxin to the hospital quickly, or her wound will start to heal."

Wang Zhixuan frowned, glanced at Ye Ningwan with displeasure, his eyes full of gloom.

But since he liked the woman's face, Wang Zhixuan ultimately didn't say anything. However, he also didn't intend to stop others from arguing with Ye Ningwan.

"Ye Ningwan, don't go too far!!!"

A young lady who usually had a good relationship with Ye Ruoxin stood up and glared coldly at Ye Ningwan.

"Xinxin's hand is already so badly injured, and you're still standing here talking without any sense of sympathy. The Ye family has taken care of you for so many years. Ye Ruoxin is your sister, and you treat her like this. Do you have any conscience at all?!"

What Ye Ningwan hates most is when people talk to her about the kindness the Ye family has shown her.

What favor could there be, the favor of using her as a tool? Or the favor of stealing her fiancé and sending her to someone else's bed? Or the favor of selling her again, almost causing her to die with Pei Fengzhi?

She scoffed.

"I have absolutely no favors to do with the Ye family!"

It's more like they have a grudge!

As Ye Ningwan spoke, she took a few steps forward and grabbed Ye Ruoxin's hand, which was only half-wrapped.

Ye Ruoxin subconsciously struggled with fear.

"What are you trying to do? Let me go!"

Wen Yawen also stood up with a grim expression, trying to push Ye Ningwan away.

"Ye Ningwan, what's gotten into you all of a sudden?"

She turned her head and pleaded anxiously with Wang Zhixuan beside her.

"Young Master Wang, come quickly and help! We can't let Ye Ningwan hurt Xin Xin anymore!"

Wang Zhixuan instinctively stepped forward, grabbed Ye Ningwan's wrist, and questioned her sharply.

"Ye Ningwan, what are you doing? Get her now, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

Ye Ningwan turned around and gave Wang Zhixuan a cold glance, then asked him with a sneer.

"I just won't let go, what can you do about it?"

Wang Zhixuan's face was grim, and he said through gritted teeth with a dark expression.

"Ye Ningwan, since you refuse to listen to reason and are now forced to drink the penalty cup, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As Wang Zhixuan spoke, he was about to make a move.