The man reached out to push the bodyguard: "Don't block me from finding the beauty."
"Oh, quite bold."
Wangyue clenched her fist, her knuckles cracking audibly.
The man looked at her with a grin: "Beauty, you look good. Although not as good as her, brother likes you too."
Saying that, he reached out to touch Wangyue's face.
It would be strange if he could actually touch it.
Wangyue grabbed his wrist effortlessly and, smiling at Ningwan, said, "Miss Ye, go take care of your business. Leave this to me."
Ningwan nodded and continued walking inside.
That guy really couldn't see clearly, daring to flirt with anyone.
Thankfully, it was her, otherwise, if it were another girl, wouldn't she be helplessly taken advantage of?
So, letting Wangyue teach him a lesson was a good idea.
She pushed the door to the private room and saw Zhan Hanjue already drunk, leaning on the sofa.
