The bottle smashed on his head

There were quite a few people following behind Tang Zong, including the police officer and his ghostly female bodyguard. Today, he was only wearing a pure white shirt, with a few buttons unbuttoned at his collar, revealing his fair skin. His hair was a little wet, and it was in several locks. Even so, Tang Zong didn't give off the aura of a ruffian or evil person. He still looked like an obedient child, like a model student who had just come down from a sports field.

However, his handsome face would never be deceived by the eyes. Tang Zong's angelic appearance could not fool him.

Just as Rong Yan didn't know whether to leave directly or say goodbye before leaving, her Savior arrived.

Liancheng Yazhi alighted from the car in the dark of the night and quickly walked in front of her. He directly pulled her from Tang Zong's front into his arms and gently said,"you've seen them all?"

"Yes, I've already finished talking to her." Rong Yan heaved a sigh of relief and nodded.