Master Zhan, Calm Down!

Chapter 20

Tang Ye Humiliated Her in Public

Using his leg to shamelessly trip her after discovering her and flirting with her. Sang Xia really wanted to slap him to death!

Shameless.

Sang Xia held her breath and tried to suppress her disgust.

No wonder she had not seen him the past few days. He had been here having fun.

If he did not come here all the time, she would not have the chance to have that one night stand with him.

She quickly turned and did not look at him.

But Sang Xia’s heart suddenly thumped when she saw another familiar figure.

A bad feeling arose!!!

A sense of coolness gradually spread from her fingertips to her limbs.

It was Tang Ye, Sang Zhirou’s boyfriend.

The light was dim here and Rong Zhan, Bo Yi and Tang Ye always loved to mix together. No matter what, Bo Yi looked like a lotus that came out of the mud unsoiled between them.

She had seen two out of the three. Then... where was Bo Yi?

The one who spoke was Tang Ye. Tang Ye had always disliked her.

At this time, it was clear that Tang Ye recognized her.

“Well, who is this? Isn’t this Sang Xia? Why, weren’t you financially supported by a financier? Why did you end up like this?”

Tang Ye’s mocking voice floated into her ears and he walked out from the group of men and women while buttoning his shirt. He smelled of wine and sex. It could be seen at first glance that he had just played with a woman.

Sang Xia took a step back subconsciously and looked at him warily. “What do you want to do?”

Rong Zhan and Tang Ye were brothers, so she did not expect Rong Zhan to help her.

“What I want to do? I just want to know if you sell yourself since you’re out here selling wine?”

As Tang Ye wanted to pinch her jaw, Sang Xia retreated back.

In a hurry to leave, coldness appeared in her eyes. “I don’t sell my body. If I have offended you in any way just now, I’ll compensate you.”

“Compensate? What can a wicked woman like you compensate with?!”

Tang Ye laughed. He smelled of wine all over, but the disgust for her in his eyes was clear and sharp.

At this moment.

The room was completely quiet. The group of men and women looked over, surprise on their faces. They thought she was a waitress, but now it seemed like it was not so simple. This was some personal grudge.

But, what kind of personal grudge was it to make him talk to a waitress?