"It was me."
As soon as that voice dropped, Mr. Cheng's eyes were about to split with rage, and he raised his hand to slap her, "I knew it was you, you... Lu... Mr. Lu?"
However, halfway through his curses, he realized something was off.
That sounded like Mr. Lu!
But where did this Mr. Lu come from?
While Mr. Cheng's gaze was vacant, Lu Yichuan walked in against the light.
Tall and straight, imposing and majestic, with an extraordinarily refined demeanor.
It was only when he saw that Yichuan's hand was grabbing the girl's collar, his gaze quickly darkened, and storm clouds churned in his eyes as his gaze fixed on his hand like a blade.
Even though the attack was invisible, Mr. Cheng felt a sharp pain in his hand and quickly released Cheng Youyou's collar.
By the time he let go, Lu Yichuan had already taken big strides to the girl's side, protecting her, "With me here, you won't be bullied by anyone again!"
