Never had He Cong been so humiliated; Zhang Ziyin was almost driven mad with rage: "Damn those vile women, I will never let you go!"
Furious, Zhang Ziyin immediately pulled out her phone, dialed a number, gave some instructions, and then the corners of her mouth curled into a sinister smile.
"Hmph, dare to offend me, I will make sure you have no place to stay in S City."
After coldly uttering these words, she quietly followed them, wanting to see with her own eyes how those women who offended her would embarrass themselves.
When Zhang Ziyin arrived at the lobby on the first floor, she saw An Nan and the others being told by the front desk staff that the rooms were full. A gleam of triumph flashed at the corner of her mouth, a sight just caught by Lan Xinru who had just turned around. Her mind instantly pieced something together, and anger flashed in her eyes.
