Third Young Master Jun watched as he dared to hold Ye Lu in his arms in front of himself, seething with rage. Words squeezed from between his clenched teeth, "Gu Yan, let her go!"
He couldn't bear another man holding her in his arms, especially considering it was Gu Yan.
Ye Lu heard his icy voice and saw his full-faced anger, she shivered and subconsciously tried to push Gu Yan away. However, Gu Yan only held on tighter, her face paled even more.
"I told you to let her go." Third Young Master Jun's voice grew colder, his eyes bore into Gu Yan, practically shooting daggers.
Gu Yan defiantly stared at Third Young Master Jun: "You say 'let go' and I should obey? I would do the exact opposite. What gives you the right to command me to let her go?"
"Because she is my woman, and because you will always be my defeated underling!" Third Young Master Jun scoffed, answering him with a ruthless, cold punch. He didn't hold back as he struck Gu Yan.
