Mingyue Xiao's domineering manner was like that of a female Tsar; in her eyes, Li Feng was as lowly as a dog, a man fit only to be someone's son-in-law.
Those men who swagger around on the confidence given by a woman, pretending to be something they're not and dating multiple partners, were the ones she despised most. Offend her or not, she wouldn't hesitate to step on them if she came across them.
Wang Qian glanced at Mingyue Xiao, then turned to look at Li Feng across the table. Li Feng, as if he hadn't heard the other's ridicule and humiliation, was cutting his steak, savoring every bite.
Li Feng's disregard was something Mingyue Xiao's bodyguard couldn't stand.
"Damn it, still eating? Are you a pig or something?"
A rugged bodyguard stepped forward, grabbed the plate in front of Li Feng, planning to slam the steak in his face for a taste of his own medicine.
