The woman causing such a scene was none other than Asai Zexi's fiancée in name.
My future sister-in-law—Iihara Nishi.
"Let her go," Aoyama Xiu Xin said.
The two bodyguards holding Iihara Nishi released her immediately upon hearing this, bowed, and stepped to the side.
"Idiot, Aoyama Xiu Xin!" Iihara Nishi, with red-rimmed eyes and tear streaks not yet dry, rushed to Aoyama Xiu Xin, grabbed his collar, and hysterically shouted, "Give Jian Er back to me! What right do you have to meddle in our affairs? You damned bastard!"
Sato Kenji had disappeared, leaving behind a farewell letter that mentioned Aoyama Xiu Xin's name, which was why Iihara Nishi had come looking for him.
"So it's because of him!"
Aoyama Xiu Xin's lips curled slightly as he leisurely pried Iihara Nishi's hand off his collar.
"Miss Iihara, please get it straight, your fiancé is Asai Zexi, not Sato Kenji."
