“Ah!” Wen Xiru screamed, covering her face.

She was furious, unable to contain her jealous expression any longer.

“Jiang... Jiang Yizhu hit someone!”

She glared at me angrily, “You, how dare you hit me? Aren't you afraid of your reputation...”

Before she could finish, I continued to splash the red wine in my hand onto her face!

Watching her disheveled appearance, I felt a hint of pleasure.

“What reputation? I am now hitting the third party as Luo Muzhe's girlfriend, is there a problem with that!”

Then I turned to the crowd and nodded apologetically, “I'm really sorry for making everyone witness this embarrassing scene. I didn't expect such an ugly incident to happen. The art exhibition may not be able to continue today.

“Next time, I will definitely apologize to everyone one by one, I'm really sorry.”

I bowed 60 degrees in apology, sincerely.

Lu Jie from the industry spoke up to help me out, “It's okay, everyone came to see you in the first place. Yizhu, just make sure the next exhibition is well organized, don't let any Tom, Dick, or Harry in!”

“Exactly, Miss Jiang, no need to apologize, just consider it as treating us to a monkey show.”

The people present were either artists who were well-versed in paintings or wealthy elites.

What kind of scene haven't they seen before? They understood everything at a glance.

Wen Xiru couldn't bear the disgusted looks from the crowd and gritted her teeth as she ran out.

If she couldn't gain any benefits from me, she could only play the victim to win Luo Muzhe's sympathy.

If my love-stricken mind was still concerned about Luo Muzhe, this trick would have worked.

Unfortunately, after today's incident, I also saw his true colors.

Seeing Wen Xiru suffer such grievance, Luo Muzhe glared at me with disgust.

“Jiang Yizhu, why force others, I didn't expect you to be so indifferent.

“You clearly know, it's because of you that Xiru can no longer pick up the paintbrush!”

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