"I'm fine."
At this time, Lin Yixuan, whose face was swollen and bruised from the beating, shook his head and replied.
"Yuner, let go of that trash's hand. You're my fiancée, and I won't allow you to be involved with this guy,"
Wang Shan said, his face looking extremely ugly as he scolded.
Li Yun retorted somewhat angrily, "Wang Shan, you're making things up, who is your fiancée!"
"Your father personally promised me, what, does that not count?"
Wang Shan said, annoyed.
"That's because you got him drunk. Words spoken while drunk don't count. Plus, I can make decisions about my own affairs,"
Li Yun countered displeased.
"Have you all argued enough? Where do you think this is? This is the GT department, not your home. Quiet down!"
At this moment, the Colonel shouted angrily.
Suddenly, the scene quieted down.
"You two, explain to me what's going on! Why are you fighting?"
The Colonel asked gravely, frowning.
