Chapter 55: Did the Pig Kiss You When You Were Small?

“I am okay with that as long as she gives her nod.”

Shi Yu looked at Shen Chen, his ambivalent and candid expression becoming even more unbridled.

Pan Yang looked at Shen Chen. “I didn’t know that my wife’s classmate was the Young Master’s partner. I must have made a fool of myself for not knowing that earlier. It would be most embarrassing for me if I couldn’t have your blessing, Young Master.”

Shen Chen had only an urge right now, which was to tell Pan Yang off: goddamn you, you are the partner!

Shi Yu’s lips raised as he squinted his charming eyes. “You are wrong. “I am her partner.”

His words created a commotion at the scene instantly.

The man who virtually controlled the entire capital city turned out to be someone else’s partner. Who would believe that?

Even Xia An’an could not believe what she saw. She seemed to have not come out of her fear and her body starting to shiver uncontrollably.

Just minutes ago, before she found out who Shi Yu was, she had even sent an SOS message to her boyfriend, He Rui.

“Go away, go away.”

Sure enough, her worst fear had materialized.

Xia An’an quivered even more. Even her eyes looked blank now as if a human without a soul.

If she could, she would have fled the scene.

Seeing that someone had brought hatchet men, Lin Xiaomiao who stood on the side could not hold back her tears again.

Needless to say, she looked pathetic now.

But there is an odious side to every pathetic person. If only she did not emphasize too much on appearances to flaunt her prosperity in front of her old classmates, she would not have turned the wedding of the century that envied everyone into a farce.

Wiping the tears from her face, she could no longer care about the stares. She started to breakdown.

The bridesmaids saw and quickly held her up and brought Lin Xiaomiao away into the inner court of the hotel.

The farce seemed to escalate further.

“An’an!”

He Rui’s keen eye had spotted the woman with a pale face standing in the crowd. Because he had his attention on Xia An’an, he had not noticed the man with a powerful presence at the scene.

A dozen bodyguards dressed in black suits cleared out a path for He Rui. It forced the onlookers to give way for him.

Striding up to Xia An’an, He Rui saw the bruises on her face and instantly blew his top. “What happened to your face? Who the f*ck did this to you?”

Looking at the man, who looked a human but sounded like a brute, Shen Chen did not like him a bit.

“Honey, I—I am all right. Let’s get out of here. Don’t cause trouble in Xiaomiao’s wedding.” Xia An’an held his hand as she said softly with her trembling voice.

“Don’t be afraid. No one dares to touch you. I am here. I will kill the mother*cker that hit you!” He Rui looked like a provoked jackal that would rip people alive.

“Are you going to kill me or not?” Shen Chen looked at him provocatively.

“You, arrogant bitch, must be having a death wish! How dare you hit my woman! You are looking for trouble!”

Shen Chen had made her calculation in her mind. Shi Yu might be a little too domineering, but his combat strength absolutely surpassed that of this man, by far.

She shot He Rui a sideways glance. “You look like you are suffering from some severe PTSD—post-trauma stress disorder. Did the pig kiss you when you were little?”

Right on the spot! The crowd quietly gave her a big thumbs-up.

Her remark was a beautiful slap in the guy’s face.