Wang Chao's gaze turned icy, his expression cold and menacing as he stared intensely at the man embracing Lan Ruyu.
Having a history with Lan Ruyu through Pei Donghu, Wang Chao, as Pei Donghu's brother, couldn't stand idly by when he saw another man holding her.
"Who the hell are you, kid?" The man holding Lan Ruyu's gaze turned cold as he raised his head to glare at Wang Chao.
This man had a fierce appearance, with a fierce black dragon tattooed on his face. The dragon's eyes aligned perfectly with his own.
His eyes were just as cold and fierce, clearly belonging to a ruthless individual, sending shivers down one's spine.
At first glance, it seemed as if a black dragon was coiling around his face, fierce and captivating, chilling to the core.
Not only him, but the smiles on the faces of all the men in the booth froze abruptly, replaced by an incredibly chilling aura.
