Another hand directly pulled Luo Qiangwei from the tall man's embrace to behind him.
The tall man's face contorted in pain as his entire arm bent due to dislocation. Even Luo Qiangwei, who was used to fighting during her school days, watched with a sense of dread. She was about to speak, but Mo Shiche clearly wasn't going to let it go at that.
The handsome man held the tall man by the collar with one hand, while the other hand grabbed a beer bottle from the table and smashed it against the edge. The end with shattered glass was then viciously stabbed into the arm the tall man had wrapped around Luo Qiangwei.
In agony, the tall man opened his mouth wide but could not scream. He saw Mo Shiche look down at him with a cold gaze, eyes filled with extreme fury and cruelty, like a man who had his most beloved woman taken from him—
Was it because he had just... embraced Luo Qiangwei? But they were clearly divorced...
