Zhou Yu's figure flashed, moving through the crowd, and he arrived beside Mi Lan.
At the same time, a formidable aura erupted from him.
The two burly men holding Mi Lan were sent flying by Zhou Yu's force.
Then, Zhou Yu reached out and pulled Mi Lan to his side.
Seeing Zhou Yu appear, Mi Lan couldn't contain the grievances welling up inside her any longer, and tears fell like pearls spilling off a broken string.
Zhou Yu frowned, wiping her tears, and asked:
"What's going on here?"
Before Mi Lan could speak, Xue Yunxiang beside them darkened in expression.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Dare to meddle in my affairs, tired of living?"
Hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Zhou Yu's eyes, and without a word, he prepared to teach this man a lesson.
But Mi Lan quickly grabbed Zhou Yu's arm, placing him behind her.
She didn't dare let Zhou Yu offend Xue Yunxiang.
Suppressing her feelings, Mi Lan said to Xue Yunxiang:
"President Xue, the person I was waiting for has arrived."
