BXBX NOVEL Chapter 942 - The Terminator and Initiator 2
Chapter 942 The Terminator and Initiator 2
Xu Wennuan quickly rose from her seat, grabbed both Xiao Qin’s and her own purse, and hurried over. When she got closer, she could roughly hear Xiao Qin say, “I said that I’ll compensate you for whatever you need for your clothes, even if it’s double the price, but I can’t promise that they can be cleaned perfectly.”
She’s not reasonable or forgiving at all…
Xu Wennuan frowned. She found the silhouette of the woman vaguely familiar, but she couldn’t recall who it was at that moment, so she didn’t think too much about it and hurried over to Xiao Qin. Before she could ask Xiao Qin what was going on, she identified the arrogant voice: “I don’t care. Either you restore my clothes to their original condition, or you kneel down and apologize to me!”
Xu Wennuan’s frown deepened.
No wonder her silhouette looked familiar. So it’s true that enemies will always cross paths again…
As this thought crossed Xu Wennuan’s mind, she looked up and gazed at the woman who was speaking aggressively. Sure enough, it was Jiang Qianqian.
When Jiang Qianqian felt Xu Wennuan’s eyes on her face, she then noticed Xu Wennuan. In the heat of her anger, she was first stunned to see Xu Wennuan; however, she quickly recalled what Wu Hao had said on their call last night, and suddenly rage ignited in her heart. She glared at Xu Wennuan and Xiao Qin as if she would shred them both to pieces, and her drunken state only pronounced her arrogance and rudeness.
“It’s alright if you don’t want to apologize to me on your knees. I’ll pretend that nothing happened if you take off your dress right here for me to wear.”
“How can you be so unreasonable? I’ve already apologized and even offered to compensate you. Why are you still so relentless?” Xiao Qin’s patience was obviously exhausted, and her tone of voice sounded harsh.
Xu Wennuan didn’t wait for her to finish. Without looking at Jiang Qianqian, she opened her purse, whipped out a card, and casually tossed it onto Jiang Qianqian’s table. “There’s no password. We’ve paid for your clothes. Goodbye.” She then pulled Xiao Qin toward the entrance of the bar.