Ye Chenxi felt his anger still not fully vented, and was about to continue hitting, when a terrified scream came from above, "Ah… murder, murder."
Upon hearing the scream, Ye Chenxi withdrew his hand and looked up...
There stood a woman wrapped in a towel, her hair disheveled, and with bare feet.
Seeing him hit someone, as if he was hitting her, the woman stomped her feet in fear, crying and screaming.
Ye Chenxi was puzzled for a moment; shouldn't the person coming out of the room be Tang Xiaofei? How could it be a stranger?
Could it be...
He suddenly stood up, pushed the woman standing in front of him aside, and strode into the room.
The bed in the room was in disarray, and the floor was covered with men's and women's clothing, all in a mess.
Tang Xiaofei was nowhere to be found in the room, nor in the bathroom.
Could it be that he was mistaken?
As he turned to walk out, there were now two security guards at the door.
