Gu Yuyan was already pretty, and with her crying now, the people in the private room were immediately filled with sympathy for her, feeling indignant on her behalf.
"Shen, you can't let that woman get away with this. She's too arrogant. Women need to be suppressed, or else they'll end up riding over you?"
"Exactly, Miss Gu is so pitiful, isn't she? Look at how she's all messed up, with such serious injuries on her face. That woman really doesn't hold back!"
Gu Ziye's expression also turned sour and said, "Shen, I won't let Rong Qi off the hook. She's too insolent. She must pay the price!"
"What do you want?" Ye Nanshen asked gently, but it sounded chilling. He toyed with a cigarette between his slender, and fair fingers. The narrow eyes made it hard to discern his emotions.
Gu Ziye paused and thought, 'Yeah, what could I do? I couldn't really go and hit a woman as a grown man.'
Gu Ziye scowled, feeling frustrated.
