It was just a few words, he wouldn't care much, as long as Wen Zhi was safe and sound.
Seeing that he had no reaction, Wen Zhi grew even more displeased, feeling as if she was punching cotton.
"You can go now," Wen Zhi said bluntly, ordering him to leave.
As she spoke, she didn't take another glance at He Hanjin, turned around, and was about to walk into the bar. However, before she could take a few steps, her wrist was suddenly seized.
Without a second thought, she knew who it was.
Wen Zhi didn't want to get too entangled with this man, she clicked her tongue and tried to break free from his grip with a bit of force.
Unfortunately, the more she tried to break free, the tighter he grasped.
"He Hanjin! Don't go too far!" Wen Zhi turned around and glared angrily at him.
He Hanjin still had a stern face, showing no hint of emotion.
"You can't go in."
This statement made Wen Zhi laugh.
