Mrs. Jiang's eyes were wide open with rage, "Si Fan, it's you!!!"
She waved her hand emphatically, "Someone, capture this wretch!"
Si Fan's lips curled into a cold smile, as she flexed her wrists, ready to show her skills.
But the next moment, her hand was grabbed by the man beside her.
Si Fan glanced at Jun Yan, narrowing her eyes slightly.
People had bullied her to this extent, and she wasn't even allowed to fight back?!
Jun Yan gently squeezed her hand, soothing her emotions.
His cold gaze, menacing and sharp, shot towards the several bodyguards attempting to rush forward.
Those bodyguards, perhaps sensing the danger, all halted their steps, warily eyeing Jun Yan.
The low-key oppressive aura emanating from the man continuously struck, making people instinctively retreat.
Mrs. Jiang also saw Jun Yan, her eyes narrowing with anger. The man exuded an aristocratic and superior air; it was obvious he wasn't an ordinary person.
