Snow's eyes were burning with anger as she glared at Chen Meng'er. "Ah, who are you? Where did this country girl come from? How dare you hold my Xibo's arm? Let him go!" As she said that, Snow pulled up her skirt and rushed towards Chen Meng'er. Her fierce appearance was similar to that of a tigress.
Yuwen Jing pulled Chen Meng'er behind him. Then, he shouted, "Why aren't you inviting Miss Hill to take a seat?" The thick anger and warning in his tone made Snow's rationality return quite a bit.
Mr. Butler walked to Snow's side. "Miss Hill, please take a seat. Also, please don't forget that this is the Buyano household."
Snow's blazing fire was instantly extinguished because of Mr. Butler's words. However, the way she looked at Chen Meng'er, made Yuwen Jing very displeased. "Miss Hill, please pay attention to your gaze. If you continue to look at Meng'er with such a gaze, I'm afraid that I'll do something irreversible."