Susan screamed, her hands raised then lowered, unsure whether to cover her face, chest, or butt.
Her head, face, and body were all drenched in coffee.
Combined with her light-colored skirt, now soaked and clinging to her body, even her underwear was revealed.
Though her figure was good, it didn’t look aesthetically pleasing at the moment, but rather, hard to bear looking at.
As a popular Seductive Star, she was no stranger to scorn, but she was often adored; when had she ever been so humiliated.
Shen Cheng looked at her with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, one that let people sense a dangerous aura within.
Ye Zi detested Susan, not because of her ambiguous relationship with Shen Ming, but because she truly disliked this despicable woman.
"Ye Zi! Don’t you go too far!"
Shen Ming, knowing he couldn’t do anything to Shen Cheng, could only turn his anger towards Ye Zi. He gripped her wrist tightly, his eyes bloodshot with anger, as if he was about to flay her alive.
"You’re hurting me!" Ye Zi frowned tightly, smacking at Shen Ming’s hand, "Let go!"
But no matter how hard she slapped, it didn’t bother Shen Ming; he didn’t let her go, but instead warned, "Don’t forget, our marriage arrangement was made when we were young, it involves the relationship between the Ye and Shen Families. Are you now siding with outsiders against me? Do you want to embarrass your parents!"
Without another word, Shen Cheng pulled Ye Zi over, picked up another cup of coffee from the table, and splashed it over Shen Ming.
By the time Shen Ming noticed, it was too late to dodge.
The coffee dripped down his hair, flowed over his face, and stained his expensive shirt.
If he was angry upon seeing Susan doused in coffee, he was now surely enraged.
At this moment, his eyes were blood-red, his forehead veins popping out, his usual composed and gentlemanly demeanor gone, as he swung his fist towards Shen Cheng.
"Beauty, be careful!"
Ye Zi shouted loudly.
Heeding Ye Zi’s warning, Shen Cheng moved slightly to the side, easily dodging Shen Ming’s attack.
Shen Ming, not giving up upon his miss, closed in, trying to subdue her.
In panic, Ye Zi grabbed a stack of thick files from the office desk, ran behind Shen Ming, and struck his back forcefully.
Seeing the situation escalate, Susan dared not linger. She hurried into the office, picked up her panties and Shen Ming’s jacket from the floor, wrapped them around herself, and hastily fled the place of dispute.
Enraged by Ye Zi’s hit, Shen Ming turned around and backhandedly gripped her wrist, twisting it vigorously.
The intense pain made Ye Zi’s grip falter, and the files dropped to the floor.
Shen Cheng exclaimed, kicking out at Shen Ming.
Her foot landed right on Shen Ming’s crotch with unerring accuracy.
Instantly, Shen Ming’s face turned white. He had to release Ye Zi and lean against the desk as he slowly sat down.
Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and his complexion turned from white to blue, then from blue to purple.
In short, his face couldn’t look more terrible.
Ye Zi rubbed her reddened wrist, looking at Shen Ming with fury, and said, "Hmph, you deserve it."
Shen Cheng said nothing, pulling Ye Zi with her as they headed out. At the door, she turned her head back, her smile ambiguous, and said, "Tonight, you’ll probably need medicine to satisfy that wench."