At the hotel.
Ye Qingqing was forced to drink, glass after glass.
Just as she was about to faint, the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside.
A tall and lean man walked in. He looked very refined, and his eyes were hidden by the reflection of the gold-rimmed glasses. However, the iciness that was emitted from it still made people shudder.
He didn't look strong, so after everyone frowned, they waved their hands and said, " "Who is it? you're in the wrong place, get lost!"
"Release her."
These three words were heavy.
the man's tone was slightly feminine and very ghostly.
ye qingqing was stunned and subconsciously muttered in a trembling voice, " "Cousin brother Yingluo."
"so what if i don't? where did you come from, you little rascal?"
Before he could finish his sentence, squinty-eyes, who was the closest to ye Qingqing, was kicked away!
he fell to the ground and instantly felt a few of his ribs break. he couldn't even speak.