Lu Nancheng looked down, "What's his name?"
Ran Tong bit her lip and said softly, "Zhou Dalong."
A flicker passed through Lu Nancheng's eyes, his expression and tone filled with disdain, "So, you're rejecting my date because of this scumbag?"
Ran Tong: "..."
As for Zhou Dalong, being called a scumbag made his face turn ugly, yet he was angry but dared not speak.
"You." Lu Nancheng raised a hand, haughtily pointing at the man before him, "Do I need to take action, or will you do it yourself?"
At these words, Zhou Dalong's face instantly froze, and by this time, quite a few people had already gathered around.
Blinking, Ran Tong then began to say, "Mr. Lu, actually I..."
"Shut your mouth," Lu Nancheng cut her off, "I don't need a woman to teach me how to discipline someone."
Ran Tong: "..."
Alright.
She shut her mouth.
