It was clear that the person wasn't really upset; he just didn't know how to face the situation.
Gu Junhang wanted to taunt him, but seeing his pitiful appearance, he swallowed his words.
When Qiao Xu received Xia Yumo's text message and rushed to Mingjue, Xia Yumo was being entangled by several rich businessmen in a private room.
One of them was a stocky, greasy-faced, middle-aged man, holding a glass of wine, offering it to a young girl's mouth, half-persuading, half-forcing her to drink.
His grinning mouth revealed a row of nauseating yellow teeth, his face oozed with lewdness, scaring the young girl pale.
Xia Yumo's face darkened as she grabbed the middle-aged man by his collar and threw him to the side, "Get the hell away from me!"
She pulled the young girl to the door and said to her, "You go back first."
"Lawyer Xia... "
"Don't worry, I'll be fine."
She gently patted the young girl's shoulder, opening the door and pushed her out.