Song Xi looked at him, her tone languid. "No need, I don't want anything. You just need to stay quiet."
Qin Feng was puzzled.
Why?
Logically, she should have extorted a fortune from him at this opportunity!
But her request was so simple?
There had to be a catch.
Qin Feng feigned agreement but kept a close watch from the shadows.
Just then, Zhang Qi and Dai Xiaomei had also finished their business.
The moment the woman's flushed face turned, a nerve snapped in Qin Feng's mind.
Zhang Qi, Song Xi. Could there be something between these two? After Zhang Qi had his fill, he casually pulled out a card from his pocket and stuffed it directly into the woman's chest.
He looked at her face, which he had pressed against him, her breathless pleas for mercy. He felt incredibly refreshed!
Excitedly, he grabbed the whiskey on the table and downed it in one gulp.
The high-proof alcohol stimulated his nerves. Zhang Qi felt as if he were floating to heaven.
He pinched Dai Xiaomei's chin, his eyes red as he looked at her face, sneering, "Didn't you still get to sleep with me? If you had just been obedient earlier, none of this would have happened, would it?"
He had clearly mistaken Dai Xiaomei for Song Xi.
"Don't... *hic*... don't think I don't know about your little affair with him..."
A sharpness glinted in Song Xi's eyes when she heard this.
Dai Xiaomei leaned into Zhang Qi's embrace like an obedient toy. "I only have affairs with Young Master Zhang."
She was adept at making men happy, which made Zhang Qi beam and shower her with gifts.
The atmosphere had been quite harmonious.
Song Xi was already drifting off, calculating how much time was left until it was over.
But at that moment, Dai Xiaomei suddenly whispered in Zhang Qi's ear, "Young Master Zhang, I heard that Lou Yumíng, Mr. Lou, is your uncle?"
Zhang Qi, who had been intimately clinging to her, turned pale at these words. He slapped her, and the entire private room fell into a deathly silence.
"Bitch! Who gave you permission to mention his name!"
Zhang Qi was furious, as if he had suddenly transformed into a different person.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he relentlessly beat and kicked Dai Xiaomei with vicious force.
His ferocious demeanor terrified everyone else.
Now, only Qin Feng remained in the private room.
Everyone hoped he would intervene, but Qin Feng clearly lacked the courage.
If this continued, Dai Xiaomei would likely be beaten to death.
Song Xi silently clenched her fists and said to Qin Feng, "You brought her here. If anything happens, you'll be held fully responsible!"
These words jolted Qin Feng awake.
His face turned pale. He hesitated for a long time, until Dai Xiaomei spat out a mouthful of blood. Only then did he rush forward in a panic, stammering, "Young Master Zhang, stop! You'll kill her!"
Zhang Qi was acting like a madman. With one punch, Qin Feng's nose was almost broken.
"Get lost! How dare you interfere in my business!"
Song Xi gritted her teeth. Zhang Qi was truly a lunatic!
Dai Xiaomei lay on the ground, barely alive.
Zhang Qi, tired from hitting her, panted heavily and smashed things in a fit of rage. "What's so great about him! One by one, they're all rushing to him... Isn't he just rich?! I'm telling you, that money will be mine, Zhang Qi's, in the end! He's just a dog raised by our Zhang family!"
He fiercely kicked Dai Xiaomei, then stumbled and collapsed onto the sofa.
He reached into his pocket for a cigarette but couldn't find one after two tries.
Enraged, he took out his anger on Dai Xiaomei again.
In the end, he even picked up a wine bottle from the table.
No, if this wasn't stopped, they would all become accomplices!
Song Xi scanned her surroundings, then picked up a pillow from the floor and hurled it forcefully.
"Bang!"
Zhang Qi's body froze.
The other women stared at Song Xi in disbelief.
Qin Feng was also stunned.
She was risking her life!
Zhang Qi turned around, veins visibly bulging on his forehead.
His face was purple, his expression ferocious, as if he were about to devour someone.
"Who!!"
Everyone's eyes darted to Song Xi, fearing they would be implicated.
Song Xi's palms were also sweating. She knew she was likely doomed.
So she quickly said, "No matter how much money you have, is it more important than your life? Don't forget, we're all women!"
The women beside her paused.
After she said this, Zhang Qi walked up to Song Xi and roughly pulled her up.
He spat on the ground.
Because of Dai Xiaomei, he now felt disgusted seeing any face that resembled Song Xi's!
"You're looking for death!"
But strangely, this woman's eyes were firm, showing no fear even in this situation.
Zhang Qi was infuriated by her calm and composed demeanor. He reached out to snatch her veil.
Suddenly, the woman slapped him across the face.
"Slap!"
A crisp, clear sound echoed.
Everyone in the room gasped.