Seeing Xiao Meier appear out of nowhere, Jiang Luohan's heart sank, and a nameless fury suddenly flared within her.
A woman?
A disheveled woman with her clothes in disarray, coming out of Zhang Yu's cell?
Who was she?
What was her relationship with Zhang Yu?!
Why did she look... look as though she had just gotten out of bed?
Countless questions and furious disbelief flooded Jiang Luohan's mind.
There was no doubt that she looked down on Zhang Yu, regarded him as a stepping stone she could discard at will, and treated him like a useless fool she could summon and dismiss whenever she pleased.
But!
When she saw with her own eyes that this man she had cast aside like worn-out shoes had a woman hidden in his cell—
A fierce anger welled up inside her. She felt that Zhang Yu had betrayed her.
That was right. In her twisted understanding, Zhang Yu was the one who had betrayed her.
Even though she no longer wanted him, he should have kept himself chaste for her and suffered for the rest of his life, instead of... indulging in pleasure here.
"Who's this slut?"
Jiang Luohan pointed at Xiao Meier and glared at Zhang Yu, like a wife confronting her unfaithful husband.
"Slut your mother!"
Xiao Meier had already been disgusted to death by Jiang Luohan's outrageous words, and now she was being called a slut. How could she possibly put up with that?
Her brows shot up. Without bothering with another word, the true energy within her roared into motion on instinct!
She shot forward like a streak of red lightning, closing the distance in an instant.
Her delicate hand clenched into a fist. The wind howled around it as she unleashed a fierce, explosive force, aiming straight for Jiang