Smack.
Just as Yu Ting, a little out of sorts, turns around, a man beside her moves even quicker, slapping away the intrusive hand of another man. Lu Nanchen's long leg sweeps out, landing heavily on that man's calf, causing him to crumple to his knees. He then kicks the man in the chest.
He sends the man flying, crashing into a wall more than a meter away.
Just as Yu Ting was preparing to step in and punch the mouthy idiot, she sees this unfolding and freezes on the spot.
Lu Nanchen had arrived, dressed in the black suit she'd bought him.
His slightly angry expression and suited up appearance were highlighted by the corridor lighting, giving him an almost divine aura.
"Lu Nanchen."
"Hmm, I'm here to take you home."
Having cleared the area, Lu Nanchen steps forward and places his thick men's coat over Yu Ting, offering her his arm.
Close-up, the smell of alcohol on Yu Ting is much stronger.
She's been drinking, a lot.
