"Ah."
Shen Junru heard the sound from the door, and in a moment of urgency, swung a palm towards Ye Chen, only for Ye Chen to grab her wrist with his hand.
"Bastard, let go of me."
A flash of annoyance crossed Shen Junru's eyes as she said in a low voice.
"Junru, who is he?"
Wang Li came to his senses, his face grim, his brow furrowed as he asked.
He had been guarding the second floor all along and hadn't seen anyone enter Shen Junru's room. Moreover, Ye Chen's face was very unfamiliar to him; he was certain that Ye Chen was not from the Nightclub Bar.
If he wasn't from the Nightclub Bar, how did he get past him?
Thinking this, Wang Li looked at Ye Chen with a hostile expression.
"Of course, I am our Junru's husband," Ye Chen said, ignoring Wang Li's hostility and speaking nonchalantly.
"Ye Chen, what nonsense are you spouting?"
Shen Junru, whose hands were grasped by Ye Chen, said angrily.
"Kid, no matter who you are, let go of Junru, or I'll make you pay."