It was Yan Jinyu.
Behind Yan Jinyu stood Yin Jiujin, who was wearing a couple sportswear with her.
"Brother Nine came to the capital to do something. It happened to be the weekend, so I followed him here."
She walked over as she swung the golf club, looking a little carefree.
That woman's face was swollen and there was blood at the corner of her lips. The two other women who had come with her helped her up.
She glared at Yan Jinyu, who was walking over, "You did it on purpose!"
Yan Jinyu spun the golf club in her hand and smiled at Min Ting, "Third Young Master Min, are these your friends?"
"No! I don't know them! They have nothing to do with me!" He denied three times in a row.
What a joke. Couldn't he see that Second Brother's gaze was so frightening? He didn't want to have anything to do with these three people now.
