At once, Bei Yunhuan and Lan Xiu turned their heads to him, their eyes slightly startled.
Before Lan Xiu could snap, the door to the box was kicked open with a bang!
"What the hell are you pursuing! You just flirted with her bestie, and now you're chasing her? How the fuck do you have the nerve, addicted to the grass near your nest, aren't you!"
Once again late, Heavenly King Huangfu rushed in like an enraged beast, grabbing Gong Shaofan's collar and roaring.
Gong Shaofan glanced askance, spitting out two words, "Let go."
Something's up…
Murong Wei's eyes shifted, thinking this was a great chance to change the subject.
She walked over, casually slapped away Huangfu Jin's hand, and dragged her to the side to sit down.
"Come on, tell us, how did Brother Shaofan upset you, making you this mad?"
"Would it help to tell you?" Huangfu Jin grumbled, sullenly downing a glass of whiskey, "Who can help me get justice!"
