After saying that, Ye Fan drank it all in one go.

"Bastard, who do you think you are?"

Qian Jiaxin's pretty face sank: "Mr. Park is drinking with Ruoxue. Why are you, a bodyguard who is just waiting to die, interfering with that?"

"Are you qualified to drink this wine?"

She shouted arrogantly: "Get out, don't let me see you again."

Park Young-ryong also had a gloomy face, and he was very angry when good things were ruined one after another.

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Except Mr. Tang, no one has the right to tell me to get out."

Tang Ruoxue made up her mind and stood up: "Jia Xin, this is my man..." "Bang -" Before she could finish her words, she heard a scream from the crowd, and then a figure staggered over.

Qian Jiaxin and the others instinctively took a step back, but the visitor fell down in the middle of the booth with a thud.

Her pretty face was red and swollen, covered in wine liquid, and even a trace of blood.
Chapter completed!