After His White Moonlight Returned

When I arrived at the private room at the hotel, Song Yanzhi had a woman in his arms.

The room fell silent the moment everyone saw me.

A few people called out softly, "Sis-in-law, would you like to sit down and have a drink?"

"Yanzhi, I'm scared." The woman in Song Yanzhi's arms had red-rimmed eyes and pressed herself against him.

I walked over and slapped her across the face.

Then I casually tossed out a check.

"One million. Get lost."