Ji Yao was just a weak woman, and had been drinking on top of that, unable to even walk straight, no match for the young man.
She struggled to slap the young man's body, shouting loudly, "Don't touch me!"
But the young man showed no sign of compliance.
"You came to the bar and still pretend to be some innocent? Come with me nicely!"
She was forcefully pushed away by the man, her heart filled with despair.
Meanwhile, a man with an overpowering presence suddenly entered the bar, instantly becoming the focal point of everyone there.
Although there were quite a few attractive women in the bar, Lu Jincheng's gaze was locked on Ji Yao, and he stepped forward to effortlessly knock the young man to the ground.
"Don't have a clue about who you can touch and who you can't, huh? Get the hell out of here now!"
With just a few punches, Lu Jincheng had left the young man's face bruised and purple. The young man was terrified, scrambling away as fast as he could.