Chen Xi's face was iron-blue, her delicate frame trembling with rage, "That's impossible."
"If Manager Wu insists on this stance, there's no point in continuing the conversation. Let's go."
Chen Xi stood up to leave the place.
Whooosh!!!
Manager Wu's bodyguards suddenly rushed out.
Bang.
The door of the teahouse was bolted from the inside.
Manager Wu was smug, "Heh, Manager Chen, this place isn't where you can just come and go as you please. The women I, Wu Tianxu, take a fancy to never escape from my grasp."
"Heh heh."
A cold voice rang out.
Chu Yang chuckled, "What a coincidence, no one has ever dared to meddle with a woman of mine."
Wu Tianxu, seeing Chu Yang stepping forward, scoffed disdainfully, "You reek of earth, you farmer. You'd better behave yourself, or you'll regret it." Wu Tianxu's gaze was fixed on Chu Yang, full of menace.
Chu Yang laughed derisively, "Oh?"
In his eyes, Chu Yang was merely a peasant.