The Heir's Lover's Contract: Love Lives and Never Lets Go

"What was it like dating a rich girl back then? That woman Li Xiaoxiao, does she sleep well? Do you have her contact information, please tell me?"

One second, Lin Yuanai, who seemed to be calm and without any emotion, poured all the wine in the wine glass in his hand onto the man's face in the next second.

"Lin Yuan'ai, what are you doing?" The man didn't expect Lin Yuan'ai to turn his face suddenly, stood up suddenly, and shouted angrily while wiping the wine from his face.

The eyes of everyone in the box were attracted.

The man continued to shout at the top of his voice, "Lin Yuan'ai, you? Don't pretend to be a master. I came to talk to you because I think highly of you. You have eaten gunpowder, so you just dumped me... ..."

"Kang lang—" This time, before his swearing was over, the wine glass in Lin Yuan'ai's hand slammed hard on his head.

The crystal cup was hard and not shattered. When it fell to the ground, it made a crisp sound before it split in two.

"What is this for? Why did you suddenly move your hands?"

"We haven't met once in a hundred years, why is it so embarrassing?"

"Don't make trouble, sit down, sit down..."

Lin Yuan'ai seemed not to have heard the words of those old classmates around her at all. She looked at the man opposite her with red eyes, and raised her hand, untiing her tie like a sharp leopard. He jumped on the ground, and then grabbed the man's hair, looking for weak spots to hit.

He struck mercilessly, and after a few punches, thick blood stained his fist.

The man who was beaten by him, under him, bared his teeth and cursed angrily.

Seeing such a scene, a group of students rushed forward without thinking, lifting Lin Yuanai from the man.

Obviously six or seven people surrounded her, but Lin Yuan'ai went crazy for some reason, she was so strong that they couldn't pull them away no matter what.

"Stop, Yuan Ai, if you keep fighting, you will die!"

Zhang Lin grabbed Lin Yuanai's wrist, and pulled Lin Yuanai back with all his strength. Someone hugged Lin Yuanai's waist and dragged him abruptly from the person. Lin Yuanai lifted him up. Kicking up, he relentlessly kicked at that person's body, and with the last kick, he kicked that person's little brother mercilessly.

The man screamed, clutched his crotch, rolled on the ground twice, then stood up with red eyes, bruised nose and swollen face with the support of others, pointed at Lin Yuan'ai, and yelled angrily : "Let me tell you, Lin Yuanai, I'm not finished with you, I'm going to call the police now, what's so amazing about you, you beat someone, do you know that you have a criminal record, I f***ing want to punish you Very easy!"

Lin Yuan'ai's eyes turned blood red as if a layer of fire had burst out, and she rushed towards the man again.

The man took two steps back in fright. Fortunately, Zhang Lin reacted in time and stopped Lin Yuanai, then pushed him, left the box, pushed down the bathroom, and asked Lin Yuanai to wash the blood on his hands and face. Back to the box again.

Zhang Lin picked up his bag, took a wad of cash from it, stuffed it into the person who was beaten by Lin Yuanai just now, and said, "Yuanai has just such a temper, you have a bit of it."