บท 743: Chapter 743: Catching the Wrist Swung by Jiang Meiqi

"You disaster, why don't you just die! If there really was poison in that champagne, why didn't it kill you!" Jiang Meiqi's eyes were bloodshot as she raised her hand once more and attempted to slap Rong Yan's face again.

Rong Yan's left cheek still buzzed from the earlier slap as she hung her head and let out a sneer, spitting out a mouthful of blood. She caught Jiang Meiqi's swinging hand, her stunningly beautiful face still wearing a trace of a smile, a smile that unsettlingly unnerved Jiang Meiqi.

"What is that look on your face? Let go of my hand!"

Rong Yan gripped her wrist tightly, showing no intention of obeying. Her pitch-black eyes shone like stars yet were as cold as a winter night, "I'll remind Mrs. Rong that I owe you nothing. If there was anything left, that last slap settled it! I have no reason to let go and continue letting you hit me."

——I no longer owe Mrs. Rong anything.