There was a heavy chill about him, and even with his back turned, Summer Sutton could feel it.
Summer Sutton stiffly glanced in his direction, vaguely guessing what he was going to do, and followed him with large strides, "Adrian, don't be impulsive!"
Adrian Walyon seemed not to hear her, continuing to walk towards Ryan Walyon.
At this moment, Ryan Walyon's mind was somewhat muddled; after leaving the banquet hall, he just wanted to return to the lounge.
As he walked through the corridor and was about to turn towards the lounge, his wrist was suddenly grabbed from behind.
Before Ryan could react, Adrian's fist had already flown in.
It struck his jaw directly.
Adrian punched hard, and Ryan felt like his jaw was about to dislocate.
His face remained in the position of having been struck, and he was stunned for quite a while.
This was the first time Adrian had physically confronted him.
