Jiang Yingyue was frowning and feeling apprehensive and also regretful. These thugs were clearly not commissioned by anyone to deal with Han Qingshan. They had just seen his high-quality clothes and that he was alone with Jiang Yingyue.
Seeing that they had ended up in such a dangerous situation because of her selfish request of having them going to the cinema, Jiang Yingyue felt guilty and uncomfortable.
"Don't worry," Han Qingshan could sense her unease and stood in front of her, blocking the eyes of the many thugs, so that they could no longer see her.
Jiang Yingyue's frown deepened when she saw this. She was willing to fight together with Han Qingshan; she did not need him to protect her.
But before she had the time to do anything, a large group of black-suited bodyguards appeared. They emerged from all over the street. There were twenty of them, and all of them were wearing solemn expressions on their faces.
