The corridor was intermittently bustling with service staff and customers passing by, creating a noisy and chaotic atmosphere.
Chu You's impatience and aloofness on his face, upon clearly hearing Fu Yue's words, completely transformed into a chilling hostility.
His sharp, icy gaze swept toward the troublemaking Fu Yue, his words incisive and authoritative, quite aggressive.
"It's not your place to judge what kind of person my girlfriend is."
"In my heart, she is the best one, beyond compare to anyone else."
"Please show some respect to my girlfriend."
Rarely did Chu You show such clear disdain for someone, looking at Fu Yue as if she were trash.
"Excuse me."
Fu Yue was as if struck by lightning, stunned in place, and by the time she reacted, she could only see Chu You's retreating figure.
The emotions she had been suppressing burst forth like a floodgate had opened, her eyes welling with tears.