Jiang Shishuang was furious. Ye Huan, that bastard, had really sunk so low as to go into such a filthy place of debauchery!
"Miss, you... what are you doing..." The driver came back to his senses, terrified.
"None of your business, shut up!"
Jiang Shishuang was extremely angry, her tone full of rage as she stared directly at the extravagantly dressed geisha outside the club's entrance, her fists clenched tightly.
She felt she shouldn't be angry.
If she's angry, doesn't it mean she cares a lot about Ye Huan?
But she couldn't suppress her anger!
Jiang Shishuang's face was clouded with gloom, wanting to rush into the club and drag Ye Huan out, yet she felt she shouldn't meddle with Ye Huan!
She gritted her teeth, threw down a few bills, and got out of the car.
The driver, thinking he had encountered a lunatic, quickly put the money away and drove off in a hurry.
After getting off the car, Jiang Shishuang was still struggling internally.
