It's unlikely that Ye Ruoxin is in a good mood.

She gritted her teeth; she absolutely could not give up, even if Pei Minghan made the annulment of the engagement public, she would resolutely refuse.

otherwise……

Ye Ruoxin didn't want to become a laughing stock in the entire Jiangcheng, and she especially didn't want that bitch Ye Ningwan to see her make a fool of herself!

She absolutely cannot...

As Ye Ruoxin was thinking, she gripped the wine glass in her hand tightly. Suddenly, a laugh came to her ear, and a warm, sticky breath sprayed on her ear, finally bringing her back to her senses.

"Miss Ye, who are you thinking about? You look so furious, your eyes are terrifying. You're not thinking about your fiancé, are you?"

Ye Ruoxin suddenly stood up, turned around and looked at Wang Zhixuan sitting behind her, almost spilling the red wine in her hand on him.

"Who are you! Since you can tell I'm in a bad mood, then stay away from me and stop bothering me!"

Wang Zhixuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw Ye Ruoxin acting like a proud peacock.

He stroked his chin with interest, looking at Ye Ruoxin as if she were his chosen prey.

"You're pretty hot! I like women like you who have a temper; it's more challenging."

He reached out, wanting to touch Ye Ruoxin's face.

Snap!

Ye Ruoxin took two steps back, slapped away his outstretched hand, and frowned in disgust.

"Don't touch me!"

As she moved, the entire private room fell silent instantly, with only the deafening music continuing. The people who had been dancing wildly earlier stared at Ye Ruoxin with shocked expressions.

Their eyes were like they were looking at a dead person.