After calling Lin Jin and getting hung up on, I stared at the text message he sent me.

【Jiao Jiao, I have an urgent matter.】

I scoffed lightly, an urgent matter?

Playing cosplay with another girl is considered urgent?

I've known Lin Jin for sixteen years, we could be considered childhood sweethearts.

When I was eighteen, our families arranged our engagement.

It was a mutually beneficial arrangement, and Lin Jin never objected.

But then he had to go and meet his true love.

I called his grandfather directly to complain.

With my embellishments, Lin's grandfather was left coughing in anger.

After that day, I didn't see Lin Jin for a long time.

But I heard he got scolded by his grandfather, lost half of his projects, and nothing more was heard about him and his mistress.

My family was somewhat satisfied with this outcome, but I didn't expect someone dissatisfied to come to me.

Every month, I host a party to network and socialize.

This month's party was on a cruise ship, and I rarely review the guest list, leaving it to my secretary.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jin's mistress managed to sneak in this time.

There was a small bar on the ship, and I was watching some popular idol perform on stage with a few close friends.

The boy was barely in his twenties, but even in this environment, his star quality shone through.

Just as I was getting into it, a tall woman blocked my view.

With just one glance, I recognized her as the catwoman from the other day, Lin Jin's mistress.

She looked down at me, lips pursed tightly, exuding an air of arrogance.

I was puzzled, what's going on?

“Who are you, can't you see you're blocking us?”

Xu Ziqin had a quick temper, and seeing a cute guy had her on edge, she almost pushed Lin Jin's mistress aside.

With a haughty tone, she said, “I am Qin Weimian.”

Xu Ziqin glanced at me, as if asking if I knew her?

I shook my head, and she looked at someone else.

After confirming no one knew her, Xu Ziqin suddenly stood up and pushed Qin Weimian.

“Are you crazy, what are you doing, security, get her out of here.”

Xu Ziqin wasn't very strong, and Qin Weimian only swayed a bit from the push.

But she wasn't one to be bullied without fighting back, and with a swift motion, she pushed Xu Ziqin to the ground.

I rubbed my temples.

Xu Ziqin might not seek revenge, but she definitely held grudges.

This wasn't going to end well.

Indeed, my friends beside me stood up, and Xu Ziqin even grabbed a bottle.

Just as Xu Ziqin was about to act, Qin Weimian raised her chin and spoke.

“Li Mengjiao, if something happens on your turf, Lin Jin won't let you off.”

Qin Weimian's voice was confident and proud, with absolute certainty in her words.

I wasn't afraid of Lin Jin, and I didn't think he would spare me for her sake.

But I still stopped Xu Ziqin.

It wouldn't be good if I let Xu Ziqin and Lin Jin become enemies because of me; if they had issues, they could settle it off the ship.

Qin Weimian clearly came for me, so she managed to coax Xu Ziqin and the other girls away before I faced her.

She stood there, half a head taller than me, slender and strikingly beautiful.

She didn't seem like Lin Jin's type.

“Ajing doesn't love you.”

I smiled and pursed my lips, “And then?”

Seemingly caught off guard by my response, Qin Weimian faltered.

“It's all because of you that Ajing got scolded by his grandfather, his work isn't going well, and you can act like nothing happened?”

I stared into her eyes and said, word by word, “Lin Jin is to blame for everything, he couldn't handle it and ended up cheating.”