"Who the hell is that? Who dares to mess around in my private room?"
The beer-bellied man felt his good time hadn't even started before someone disrupted it; he was full of rage and didn't even clearly see who was at the door as he shouted.
But as his shouting rang out, everyone only saw a tall and upright silhouette standing against the light at the entrance, and the whole space became oppressively tense because of his presence.
As the few people inside the room felt too intimidated by the man's powerful aura to move, Ye Chen had already noticed that Yu Dingding's dress was torn to shreds.
He quickly took off his suit jacket and strode inside the room.
Soon, he draped the jacket over Yu Dingding.
Yu Dingding had just had her clothes ripped and was terrified out of her wits.
