"What's it to you how I play with women?" Liu Yitian would have lunged at him to fight for his life if his hand weren't in so much pain.
"An eyesore!" Mu Liang looked at him coldly, "You're too much of an eyesore!"
Liu Yitian knew he'd get no good out of this with Mu Liang around; a man beside him suggested he go to the hospital to get it looked at but Liu Yitian snarled, "Go home and see how Dad's going to deal with you!"
Leaving that threat behind, Liu Yitian left in a fury.
Meng Qian thanked Mu Liang and then took Qiao Xia away. It wasn't until they reached the elevator that Qiao Xia came back to her senses, her heart thumping wildly. Mu Liang had been so handsome just now—although he had been fighting, he had elevated violence to an art form.
In the bar.
Fang Manning approached, "You never meddle in other people's business, so why get involved with that scion's troubles?"
