The young man's wrist was grabbed. He clearly felt that the other party did not use much strength, but he could not break free.
The young man glared at the man who dared to provoke him.
The man standing behind him had a cold expression, his eyes dark and his well-defined face was covered with a layer of darkness that could not be ignored. He was wearing expensive black clothes and pants that wrapped around his tall body. His sleeves were embroidered with gold and the Seven Stars Gate logo was printed on the cufflinks.
The young man did not know the Seven Stars Gate logo, but he could feel that this person was not to be trifled with.
But he could not beg for mercy in front of his brothers.
The young man's expression was dark as he pointed at Lan Yue's nose with his other hand. "Do you know who I am? Where did you come from?"
Before she could finish, Lan Yue grabbed her index finger tightly.
