Liang Zixuan looked at him without expression and said coldly, "No."
"Hey, Liang Zixuan, don't be so rude! Once a man drinks, his words are crueler than a woman's. Do you really consider yourself some kind of pure beauty? Don't think that I don't know how many men you slept with!"
Hou Yingyi steadied his legs. When he heard the man's words, he thought of Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun and became increasingly angry. He threw his wine glass to the ground, raised his fist, and punched the man. "I'm not going to let you say that to her!"
With a "bang" sound, the man was knocked to the ground, and the glass in his hand also shattered. He wiped his mouth and looked at Hou Yingyi with a mocking smile. "Hou Yingyi, who do you think you are? You're just an Assistant Director, no wonder Liang Zixuan looked down and kicked you for climbing a mountain!"
