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Everyone was startled when they saw Cui Xing take action immediately.

Several girls covered their mouths, and Wu Lanlan even dropped her chopsticks.

Zhao Zishu quickly stood up, wanting to stop him.

But the next second, Yun Rutian easily dodged by simply shifting his body to the side.

The movements were fluid and graceful.

Cui Xing, on the other hand, missed his target and lost his balance, falling forward violently.

He frantically waved his hands, barely managing to stay upright before nearly falling flat on his face.

The wine in the bottle spilled all over the floor, splashing onto his shiny leather shoes.

That one moment made him feel utterly humiliated.

After he regained his footing, his face turned bright red.

"Are you fucking looking for trouble?!"

Cui Xing spoke in a cold voice.

Yun Rutian sneered:

Did I touch you?

"Alright, kid, do you know who I am?"

Cui Xing raised the hand holding the wine glass, his finger almost poking Yun Rutian's nose.

"What, am I your father? Why are you asking me that?"

Yun Rutian replied in a flat tone.

"You're giving me too much credit!"

Upon hearing this, Cui Xing immediately threw the wine glass in his hand at Yun Rutian.

The wine glass arced through the air, spilling its contents that shimmered under the light.

Serves you right for pretending!

But what no one expected was that, with the two of them so close, Yun Rutian somehow managed to gently take the wine glass away.

He reached out and firmly held the rim of the cup with two fingers.

Not a drop of alcohol got on him; it just spilled to the side.

Apart from Lin Xuan, no one else at the scene noticed how he snatched it.

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up. That was impressive!

The strength of a fourth-tier expert is truly impressive.

Cui Xing was stunned for a moment, looked down at his empty hands, then looked up at the wine glass in Yun Rutian's hand, and didn't react for a moment.

But with his brain already clouded by alcohol, he didn't care about any of that.

He spoke loudly and forcefully to Zhao Zishu, who was not far away:

"Zhao Zishu, I'm giving you face by pursuing you! What, you think you'll be safe just because you've found this pretty boy? You think he can protect you?"

"Cui Xing, I've already made it clear to you that I won't be your girlfriend. Now, please leave!"

Zhao Zishu stood up and spoke in a cold voice.

Tonight, Cui Xing embarrassed her in front of everyone time and time again.

Even with her gentle temperament, she couldn't stand it anymore.

Upon hearing these two sentences, Lin Xuan felt a strange sense of familiarity.

He thought about it, and realized that she seemed to have said the same thing to him not long ago!

The tone and expression were exactly the same.

Lin Xuan suddenly understood her a little.

Being a school beauty doesn't seem to be easy...

"You want me to leave? Hahaha!"

Cui Xing burst into laughter, a shrill laugh.

"You bitch, you really have a nerve! Fine, I'll pursue you properly and you won't agree, so you force me to resort to underhanded tactics, right?!"

He pulled out his phone, waved it in his hand, and a sinister smile appeared on his face:

"I'll make sure your parents and that old man at the hospital all lose their jobs tonight! Let's see if you agree!"

He paused, stared at Zhao Zishu, and said, word by word:

"Unless! You! Kneel on my bed tonight and beg me!"

"you!!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zishu trembled with anger.

Yun Rutian's calm expression vanished.

You can pretend however you want in front of yourself.

But if you speak ill of Zhao Zishu, then I'll really have to teach you a lesson!

He reached out lightly, swiftly as lightning, and snatched Cui Xing's phone away.

The next second, he threw his phone into the trash can next to him, then picked up a glass of water and poured it in.

With a splash, water was poured onto the phone.

The screen flickered twice and then went black.

"You're asking for it!"

Seeing Yun Rutian interrupting him time and time again, Cui Xing finally couldn't hold back anymore.

He raised his hand and threw a punch straight at Yun Rutian's face.

Yun Rutian took a step to the side and dodged it.

At the same time, he raised his knee.

next second.

Cui Xing's fist missed its mark.

That's not the problem; the real issue is that his body leaned forward, causing him to lose his balance!

He actually crashed heavily into Yun Rutian's knee.

A muffled "bang" was heard.

He felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if he had been hit by a hammer.

Then he was thrown out.

He staggered back several steps before bumping into the door frame and coming to a stop.

"Hey! Don't try to scam me!"

Yun Rutian took a step back, raised his hands, and shouted with an innocent look on his face.

Wow!

It wasn't the astonishment that followed.

Instead...

Cui Xing immediately vomited.

The dinner and drinks for dinner, red and white wine mixed together, resulted in vomiting all over the floor.

It made everyone feel nauseous.

Cui Xing curled up, clutching his stomach with both hands; the excruciating pain from his stomach spasms made it impossible for him to straighten up.

"You...you're finished!"

Even so, he gritted his teeth and uttered harsh words, his voice trembling.

Zhao Zishu stepped forward, her gaze towards Yun Rutian complex.

Are you alright?

Cui Xing: ......

Can't you see who's in trouble?

Lin Xuan smiled.

He spoke to Zhou Yu, who was staring in disbelief:

"Is this kind of plot really that impactful?"

Zhou Yu came to his senses and thought about what had just happened.

She nodded earnestly:

"Um!"

"I feel like if I had kicked him, I would have looked cooler."

Zhou Yu glanced at Yun Rutian, then at Lin Xuan, and carefully compared them:

"President Lin, I think you're just a tiny bit less attractive than him."

Lin Xuan: ...

"I'm fine, thank goodness he threw up all over me."

Yun Rutian shook his head and smiled at Zhao Zishu.

"You don't need to..."

Zhao Zishu looked at Cui Xing curled up on the ground, feeling a mix of emotions.

She didn't know how to express her feelings; she was both grateful and worried.

"Don't worry, your uncle and aunt, and your grandfather's job, will all be fine."

Yun Rutian shook his head and smiled at Zhao Zishu.

Cui Xing, lying on the ground, was so angry upon hearing these words that he gritted his teeth.

Oh shit!

So I've become the villain, and I'm just a stepping stone for you!

You've become the hero who saved the damsel in distress!

His stomach was still churning, but the fire in his heart was even greater than the fire in his stomach.

He finally recovered, and as he struggled to his feet, using the doorframe for support, he began to speak:

"Zhao...Zishu...I'll see if he...can keep this..."

"Get lost!" Yun Rutian snorted coldly.

Cui Xing forced down the rest of his words, turned around, and walked out.

He turned back and glared at her as he reached the door, his eyes filled with malice.

The private room was silent for a few seconds.

Then, Zhou Yuansheng was the first to speak, his voice full of admiration:

"Brother Yun, you're amazing!"

"Exactly!"

Wu Lanlan nodded repeatedly.

"That move was so cool!"

"Brother Yun, have you practiced martial arts before?"

"Luck... just luck."

Yun Rutian waved his hand.

He glanced at Zhao Zishu furtively.

She was looking at him, her eyes no longer showing the distance she had before, but instead filled with gratitude.

Yun Rutian's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason, and he quickly looked away.

Lin Xuan watched this scene from behind, a slight smile playing on his lips.

There is a play!