When Jiang Ruan got there, Lu Jie was being harassed. She was clearly drunk, and a middle-aged man was trying to take advantage of her inebriation.
But Lu Jie wouldn't have it. She was already upset and angry: "Get lost, stay away from me."
The man reached out, trying to touch Lu Jie.
"Lu Jie!" Jiang Ruan frowned, quickly running over to protect Lu Jie: "Who are you?"
"Who am I? I'm obviously her boyfriend."
Jiang Ruan sneered: "Boyfriend, you think you're worthy?"
"At your age, you could be her dad. Have some shame, old man."
"Mind your own business, or watch out, I'll deal with you too..."
As the man spoke, seeing that Jiang Ruan was even prettier, he reached out to touch her, but didn't get the chance.
A distinct, bony hand grabbed him.
The grip was exceptionally strong, making the man grimace in pain. He raised his eyes to see Bao Ye's cold, fierce face.
"Who the hell are you, let go of me."
Bao Ye said coldly: "If you don't want to die, get lost."
