Immediately, Lin Yue saw both their hands resting on a wine glass. From his angle, it was obvious that her soft, delicate hand was enveloped in the young man's palm.
What irritated him even more was how close Shen Jingrou and the young man were, no wonder they looked like lovers in Young Master Liu's eyes.
Without thinking further, he immediately walked over and knocked the young man to the ground.
Despite this, the anger inside him was far from extinguished.
Looking at the woman, drunken and in disarray, he suppressed the urge to strangle her, glaring fiercely at the young man on the ground, "Get lost."
Gu Qingyun would not be frightened away by such a scolding.
However, before he could react, two strong attendants were already stepping toward him one by one, until they firmly restrained him, leaving his slender figure with no power to resist.
"Let me go, let me go!" Gu Qingyun tried to break free, but their strength was as strong as an ox, and he was not their match at all.
