Chu Jingnan kept a straight face. He had originally wanted to pursue the matter of Wen Xinya hitting someone, but after the din made by Xu Tongxuan, he truly felt that Jiang Ruoyin deserved it. Recalling the way Wen Xinya treated him at the crepe myrtle flowers trail previously, an odd sense of balance arose in his heart uncontrollably. "Miss Wen, look, you've already hit and scolded her. Can we just let the matter…"
Wen Xinya's icy cold gaze looked at Chu Jingnan in a hazy manner. "I hit her because she scolded me—nothing to do with what happened previously. The honorable President Chu, please don't mix the two things together."
The veins on Chu Jingnan's forehead throbbed vigorously—he had to take in a deep breath to calm his tumultuous emotions. "Miss Wen, why do you have to be so ruthless?"