Yang lanchu was shocked. How could a man be so rough? He lifted her up and threw her aside. She was wearing high heels as thin as chopsticks. When she stepped back, she fell heavily on the ground.
"What happened?" Several people were talking when they heard the commotion. Zhou Yun Cheng came out.
Wang Jinhao and Mo Yanchen exchanged a look and walked out as well. They saw mo Wen standing there with a woman on the ground and a new phone on the floor.
"She's peeking and taking photos. Brother yang, what should we do?" Mo Wen went forward to report respectfully. When they were outside, they would address him as brother yang, afraid that his identity would be exposed.
"You know him?" Mo Yancheng looked at Zhou Yuncheng's expression. They might be acquaintances.
"It's an old flame, right?" Wang Jinhao interjected.
