He Xu, standing by Zhou Yu's side, changed her expression upon hearing this. She hurried to Zhou Yu and, grasping his arm, whispered:
"Zhou Yu, let's hurry and leave."
"Don't stay here anymore."
"Leave?"
"Now you're scared? Hmph, it's already too late!!!"
Vice President Zhou's face was full of bitterness as he looked toward Ao Ziye.
"Young Master Ao, please help me up; I need to go welcome Miss Ye."
Ao Ziye's face glowed with excitement.
"No problem."
He jogged over, reached Vice President Zhou, and helped him up.
Zhou Yu's eyes narrowed, ready to make a move, but an elder by his side cautioned:
"Young man, with me here, you can't touch him."
"Why not take the young lady's advice and seize the chance to escape?"
"I hope it's not too late."
Hearing this, Vice President Zhou became anxious.
Having been beaten so miserably by Zhou Yu, he naturally wanted to get even; how could he let him just run away?
He hurriedly looked to Ao Ziye.