Zhuo Junyue watched Su Ningyan help Gu Moyang leave, his frustration grew.
Was there something wrong with her eyes, failing to see that he was also injured?
"Su Ningyan, you dare leave with him?"
Zhuo Junyue roared in fury.
At this moment, the waiter and restaurant manager looked at the mess around them and were very concerned about the compensation issues.
"Miss, the... bill hasn't yet been settled. Who's going to pay?"
Su Ningyan turned around and glared fiercely at Zhuo Junyue, "He will pay. And damn him if he dares not to, we'll get the police involved."
Having said that, Su Ningyan, ignoring the fuming Zhuo Junyue, left with Gu Moyang.
The restaurant manager approached with the bill in hand, toward Zhuo Junyue whose face was splashed with red wine.
No one recognized that the somewhat childlike man in front of them was the president of Zhuo Group.
