The young man looked about twenty-five or twenty-six, dressed in designer brands, reeking of alcohol, and gazed at Jiang Jingheng with contempt, his eyes full of disdain.
The people behind him didn't dare to breathe, hoping they hadn't just followed him out.
This Young Master Liu dared to provoke Jiang Jingheng, but they didn't dare.
Jiang Jingheng glanced at him, a cold glint flashed in his delicate peach blossom eyes, and suddenly he looked away and walked forward.
Liu Shiyuan saw that he was about to leave, his expression sharpened, and he directly grabbed his arm with a cold smile, "Aren't you usually very arrogant? Why are you so cowardly now? Or do you admit you're a toad that can't eat swan meat?"
Mu Yan and Lan Xi came out from the inside path and heard Liu Shiyuan's words.
Just by looking at the back, Mu Yan knew the person being humiliated was Jiang Jingheng, and her expression instantly turned stern.
She was about to go over, but someone grabbed her arm.
