Yan Lu's smile froze for a moment, but she quickly spoke as if nothing had happened: "My surname is Yan, and my name is Yan Lu."
She deliberately emphasized the word "Yan."
Yu Ruohuan lifted her eyes and cast a glance at her.
Jing Zhan hesitated, his attitude no longer as arrogant as before, "Your friend's thoughts are seriously problematic. Out of respect for Miss Yan, I won't call the police, but you must educate her properly. Such ideas must never appear again. Furthermore, she must apologize to Miss Yu."
Gao Yuyue couldn't suppress her fiery temper, "Why should I apologize to her? Who does she think she is?"
Jing Zhan sneered coldly, "Looks like you don't know what's good for you and insist on drinking the punishment wine."
With that, he was about to call the police.
Gu Bichen shot a glance at Gao Yuyue. His temperament was usually gentle and refined, rarely displaying harshness, making this the first time Gao Yuyue saw such a sharp expression from him.
