That night, when Gu Jiangnian arrived at Liushi Restaurant, he hadn't yet alighted from his car when he saw someone carrying Jiang Muwan out.
Liao Feiyi followed closely behind with an anxious expression on her face.
The person lying in the man's arms was either genuinely unconscious from drunkenness or pretending not to be conscious of what was happening.
Gu Jiangnian felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it.
Liao Feiyi couldn't persuade the man, yet she didn't dare to call the police.
Seeing Gu Jiangnian's car, she breathed a sigh of relief, yet her chest tightened slightly.
After the incident in September, this was their first encounter, more than a month later.
Xu Fang parked the car, pushed open the door, and took long strides to block the man's path with a foreboding expression, filled with a hint of chill.
"You've got a lot of nerve, taking just any person," he said coldly.
"Who are you?" The man squinted slightly, sizing up Xu Fang in front of him.
