He Hanjin walked into the restaurant with a dark expression and stood in front of their table.
Wen Zhi looked at the extra person who suddenly appeared, first startled, then turned her head towards the newcomer, and upon seeing it was He Hanjin, she showed even less of a pleasant face, going as far as to completely ignore him like air and picked up some food, intending to eat.
Just as she was about to put it into her mouth, a large hand suddenly grabbed her slender wrist and even violently knocked the chopsticks out of her hand.
A strong pulling force made her stagger to her feet involuntarily.
"You really have the nerve to eat," He Hanjin said coldly.
"What can't I eat? I haven't done anything shameful," Wen Zhi retorted defiantly.
Their gazes met, neither willing to back down from the other.
At that moment, Lu Chen slowly stood up and with a little effort pried He Hanjin's hand from Wen Zhi's wrist, then shielded her behind him.
