But this can't continue indefinitely.
Chu Xinian took a hit from Bo Jinghang and coldly said, with his eyes reddened: "Let me see her, or her mother will report you to the police for human trafficking. You don't want things to escalate to that, do you?"
Bo Jinghang pushed him away with a displeased look, and said expressionlessly: "She's mine."
"Fine, let's see if the Bo Family can really cover the sky with one hand!"
Wiping the blood from the corner of his lips, Chu Xinian shot Bo Jinghang a deep look, turned around to leave the private room, his tall figure exuding immense anger, frightening those he met to quickly avoid him.
Bo Jinghang rubbed his bruised eye socket, looked at the bodyguards who rushed in, and stopped them from pursuing: "I'm okay."
"You..."
The three bodyguards exchanged glances, doubting how to answer to the young lady, but had to ask: "Do you really plan to let him leave?"
"Yes."
