Yu Hou's hands rested behind his back, pride written all over his face, his mind filled with images of the two begging for mercy.
However, the anticipated scene did not unfold.
A cold female voice echoed inside the room, "You can choose to have that person roll over here, and talk to me!"
Gu Danyu's eyes were indifferent as she gripped the young man's hand beside her and turned to leave.
Witnessing the two figures leaving without haste, Yu Hou trembled with rage.
Could it be that someone wasn't afraid of the Lu Family?
His mood for the entire evening gone, coupled with a beating, the frustration brewing within him refused to subside.
Angry, he kicked the corner of the table, accidentally hitting a wound, and a bone-deep pain surged once more. Yu Hou clenched his teeth, his eyes filled with malevolence.
Damn it!
I will definitely make you pay!
Elsewhere.
Yan Yu stole a glance at the expressionless woman beside him and moved his lips slightly.