I have no mercy at all. This is entirely Yuan Yaxin's own fault.
Amid Yuan Yaxin's sobs, the door of the utility room was closed.
The lobby manager gave me a flattering smile and said, "Are you satisfied with this handling?"
"It doesn't matter whether I'm satisfied or not. I'm reminding you because I'm worried that she will hurt other guests again." I threw the pot away so that the hotel people wouldn't think I was deliberately targeting Yuan Yaxin.
After saying that, I was about to help Yan Meng into the elevator, but was stopped by someone.
Looking at Lu Zhiyuan with a gloomy face in front of me, my eyes also turned cold.
What was he doing here? Was he trying to force me to release Yuan Yaxin again? What was his reason?
I looked over with a stern gaze and said in a cold and hard tone, "Boss Lu, this time it was she who hurt Director Yan. If you still want to save her, you have to ask Director Yan first."
I don't need to ask Yan Meng what he thinks, he will definitely not let Yuan Yaxin go.
After hearing what I said, Lu Zhiyuan looked at Yan Meng, but did not say a word to plead for Yuan Yaxin.
His eyes fell back on me and he asked me in a low voice, "Why are you in the hotel with him?"
He frowned and looked unhappy, obviously suspicious of the relationship between Yan Meng and me.
I raised my eyes coldly, without any explanation, and distanced myself from Lu Zhiyuan.
"Mr. Lu, we're divorced. Where I am and who I'm with are my private affairs and have nothing to do with you."
Lu Zhiyuan frowned even more tightly and reached out to pull me away, but Yan Meng blocked his hand with his arm.
Lu Zhiyuan shot a sharp warning look at Yan Meng, but Yan Meng did not feel threatened or angry at all. Instead, she forced a smile at Lu Zhiyuan.
He took the initiative to greet Lu Zhiyuan: "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Lu here, what a fate. But since Mr. Lu can come here, why can't we come?"
Lu Zhiyuan was choked. He and Yuan Yaxin appeared in the hotel at the same time. Was he going to argue that he and Yuan Yaxin just met by chance?
While Lu Zhiyuan was still trying to figure out how to explain, Yan Meng had already found an excuse to take me away from here.
He said to me in a slightly coquettish tone: "Let's go to the restaurant to eat something. I didn't eat enough because of the sudden incident. I'm a little hungry now."
I know he wanted me to leave out of kindness, but I considered that his injured hand couldn't even hold a pair of chopsticks. I couldn't feed him in public, could I?
Besides, I was afraid that his burned hand would be touched or squeezed by others.
So I suggested, "You go up first, I'll go to the restaurant and pack some for you to eat in your room."
Yan Meng hesitated for a moment, looked down at his bandaged hand, and nodded.
I ignored Lu Zhiyuan and told the lobby manager, "Please help me take him back to his room."
The lobby manager was eager to find an opportunity to make amends, so he readily agreed and accompanied Yan Meng into the elevator.
Watching the elevator door close, I turned around and walked towards the restaurant.
I had barely taken two steps when my arm was grabbed.
Lu Zhiyuan refused to give in and warned me in a serious tone, "Xiao Shan, I told you that Yan Meng is not a good person. He approached you for other purposes. Don't get too close to him! Why don't you listen?"
He acted like he cared about me at the moment, but I wasn't buying it at all.
I sneered inwardly, then deliberately frowned and asked suspiciously, "Yan Meng isn't a good person, so what about you? Are you considered a good person? We're already divorced, so why do you keep pestering me?"
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