Originally, seeing how much Lu Yanyu cared about Su Mianyan, he had purposely stirred up some trouble just to annoy the other party.
To his surprise, the Young Man reacted so violently!
The assistant whispered by his side, "Brother Fan, journalists are here."
"Let them come. With my ghastly appearance now, I can't afford to lose face!"
He paused for a few seconds.
Ding Yifan looked at his haggard self in the mirror, a dark glint suddenly flashing across his eyes as the corners of his lips curved slightly upwards.
Lu Yanyu, this time you've delivered the handle straight into my hands.
Approaching noon, after days of feasting on drama, the masses had just taken out their phones when another bombshell dropped.
#LuYanyuViolentTendencies#
#DingYifanAssaulted#
#BoysCrewBrawl#
The video was shaky and blurry, but one could vaguely make out the features of the two people entangled with each other.
[Front row, take your seats.]
[Damn, they're really going at it!]
