"Young Mistress, just go with him. I'll handle things here," He Lei interrupted, seeing the two of them argue. His scalp was about to explode.
"But my senior was injured…" Tang Qiu blamed herself; Ning Mufan had been completely innocent.
"I can stay behind to make sure he's okay, Young Mistress. The young master's bodyguard is anxious to leave too… Your husband is waiting for you…" He Lei urged.
Only when Tang Qiu heard that her husband was waiting for her did she move to follow the masked man. However, he gripped her too hard. She frowned and said, "Let go, you're hurting me!"
Jiang Shaocheng, who was wearing a mask, didn't know that she was injured. She was wearing a coat that didn't belong to her; he would have ripped it from her shoulders if it wasn't inappropriate. He just wanted to take her away quickly. However, her resistance just made him even angrier. He tightened his grip.