Liu Wentian's voice instantly captured everyone's attention. The onlookers, seeing that it was Qin Qihuang's male companion from before—the bodyguard—felt a hint of disdain. What could a little bodyguard do now? Could he change anything?
Qin Qihuang had been strong before, staring with wide eyes and clenching her teeth, refusing to submit. But when she heard Liu Wentian's voice, tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
Liu Wentian quickly walked up to Qin Qihuang, seeing her disheveled appearance, her delicate makeup ruined by the red wine, her clothes wet at the front, as she looked at him with tears streaming down.
Liu Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly. He pulled a few tissues from the table nearby and gently wiped the wine off Qin Qihuang's face, "Don't cry, it's okay now."
"Mmm-mmm..."