"Hmph!"
Seeing Wu Donglin's hand reaching for him, Ye Qiu's expression turned cold. He let out a cold snort and stood up.
Before Wu Donglin's hand could even touch him, Ye Qiu had already grabbed Wu Donglin's neck with one hand, and with a sudden force, he flung Wu Donglin out!!!
"Bang!!!"
Immediately, Wu Donglin was violently thrown onto a distant seat and then rolled to the ground, clutching his neck in pain, coughing dryly, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Ye Qiu?"
Sitting beside them, Lin Chuxue couldn't help but become a bit nervous at the sight of Wu Donglin in pain.
Although Wu Donglin had been flirting with her earlier, he hadn't actually done anything to her. If Ye Qiu injured Wu Donglin like this, it could cause trouble.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing,"
Ye Qiu responded calmly to Lin Chuxue's concern.
If Ye Qiu hadn't held back just now, Wu Donglin would not merely appear embarrassed; he might have already been dead the moment Ye Qiu made his move.
