Jiang Chen nearly carried Li Shuru out on his shoulder.
Witnessing this forceful scene that resembled kidnapping a girl, some justice-minded customers in the bar were astonished and then rose angrily, wanting to play the hero and rescue the damsel in distress, but Yu Lan stopped them.
"Just a couple messing around, nothing to worry about, everybody keep drinking."
Looking back again.
A young couple had already left.
Yu Lan acted as if nothing had happened, continuing to chat and laugh with the other customers.
Jiang Chen, who had been unabashedly domineering, opened the car door and stuffed the girl, who was burying her head and too embarrassed to face anyone, into the vehicle.
Even with Li Shuru's personality, her face was now so red it seemed almost to bleed; the tingling and pain on her backside made her wish she could faint away.
This time, she had truly lost all face.
"Bang."
