Xiao Ziqi spoke even more bluntly, "Ling Yiran, did you hear that? The only one I have in my heart is Yimeng. Since you despise me, why would you come here to approach me with such an excuse? How shameless!"
"You're the one with no shame. I never said I was here to see you! Xiao Ziqi, who do you think you are? How great do you think you are that I can't get over you? You know what? I think the worst thing in my life is having met a scumbag like you!" Ling Yiran snapped back.
Xiao Ziqi instantly lost his cool before so many people. He immediately rushed forward, raising his hand to hit Ling Yiran.
The bodyguard who followed Ling Yiran kicked the man she had subdued earlier out of the way before moving to pin Xiao Ziqi to the ground.
"Young Madam, how do you want to deal with this?" the bodyguard asked.
"Let him stay on the ground. I'll call the police, and if any of them dare come forward, just hit them," said Ling Yiran.
"Sure," the bodyguard answered.
The crowd in the private room was stunned. For a moment, no one dared to take a step forward. After all, they had witnessed how skilled the bodyguard next to Ling Yiran was.
Decisive and agile, she was a professional!
Xiao Ziqi, who was pinned to the ground by the bodyguard, kept screaming and struggling but was unable to free himself.
Hao Yimeng said with a stern face, "Ling Yiran, I don't care who's having your back, but you'd better ask this person to let go of Ziqi right now. Otherwise, you're going against the Hao family and the Xiao family! You'll be put in a difficult situation in Shen City!"
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