An Ning kicked him hard again. "Shut up!"
"Damn..." Yu Jingxi complained.
An Ning kept apologizing to Mo Ang. "Look, if you want to take it out on someone, there's no need for you to do it yourself. I've already done it for you. Just let him go, alright?"
Mo Ang stared at An Ning's small face, a sinister glint in his deep-set eyes, and said with ulterior motives, "Letting him go isn't impossible, but you have to come to the private room, drink, and apologize to me."
"Alright!" An Ning agreed without hesitation.
Mo Ang let go of Yu Jingxi.
"Cough, cough..." Yu Jingxi clutched his aching stomach, coughing hard.
Not only had he been kicked by his sister-in-law just now, but he had almost been strangled by this Mo Ang.
Mo Ang walked ahead, with An Ning closely following.
She definitely had to apologize today.
"An Ning, you can't go with him. Come with me!" Yu Jingxi stepped forward to grab her.
But he was fiercely held back by a few bodyguards.
