"Fuck off!" Lin Shuang stepped forward again and slapped with a swift backhand!
"Pfft!" Bai Jingze, who had just stood up, was sent flying several meters again and crashed viciously into a glass coffee table, shattering it completely.
Glass shards were embedded all over his body, making a pitiful sight.
Lin Shuang rushed to the couch and looked at Ding Wei, whose clothes were disheveled.
By then, Ding Wei was thoroughly drunk, barely conscious, and saw a familiar figure appear before her.
Upon seeing this figure, all the grievances and panic in Ding Wei's heart spilled out at that moment.
"Ooh…" Ding Wei clung tightly to Lin Shuang, crying her heart out.
Lin Shuang took off his coat… and draped it over Ding Wei, then lifted her in his arms.
"Don't worry, I'm here; nothing will happen," Lin Shuang comforted her.
As Lin Shuang held Ding Wei and was about to leave, at that moment… a large group of the bar's security suddenly stormed into the private room!
