"Ugh..." Jing Nanjia struggled desperately, "What are you doing? Let me go, let me go..."
Her several maidservants hurriedly stepped forward to help.
Behind Jing Shun, two bodyguards who had passed by shoved the maidservants away.
Xiao Yu's fingers were like iron pincers, pinching Jing Nanjia's jaw painfully.
No matter how she struggled, she couldn't escape Xiao Yu's shackles.
Because she struggled fiercely, the juice poured into her mouth, while the rest spilled outside.
The juice that splashed outside mostly stained Jing Nanjia's neck and clothes, making her look particularly disheveled.
Xiao Yu finished pouring the entire cup of juice, casually tossed the cup to a waiter standing by, and then turned and stood back behind Jing Shun.
Jing Nanjia trembled with rage, her fingers shaking as she pointed at Jing Shun, "You, how dare you! Who do you think you are? A lowly bastard like you, not even as good as a slave of the Jing Family, you..."