Ling Motian frowned slightly, his eyes looking at Ling Hui were filled with an unnoticeable darkness.
He walked in front of Ling Hui again and grabbed her slender wrist. "Did you drink too much? It's the President's wife's birthday party today. Don't cause trouble here!"
Causing trouble?
Ling Hui felt indescribable stuffiness in her heart. He had not have such an attitude when he had proposed to her back then!
It was only today that she finally saw clearly that he was a wolf in sheep's clothing.
He was ruthless and cold-blooded.
Of course, he was also despicable and shameless. He was clearly having an affair with Dai Na, but he could still push the blame to the substitute without any shame.
"Everyone, my wife is drunk. I'll send her back first." Ling Motian tightened his grip on Ling Hui's wrist, his grip so strong it almost broke her bones.