Chapter 8: Young Master Yu Saves the Damsel in Distress

Yu Siqiao's eyes finally had some spirit as he fixed his gaze.

Li Shaobai had never seen Yu Siqiao react this way to any woman and couldn't help feeling surprised, "Really interested in Gu Wenjuan? No wonder Mo Shu's people took her away, but I thought Mo Shu would hit her. Surprisingly, he didn't and even smiled at her! Mo Shu has been aloof for so long, besides you, when has he ever smiled like that at anyone else?"

"Now what?"

"Now…" Before Li Shaobai could finish, a waiter came over respectfully, "Young Master Yu, Miss Gu Wenjuan urgently needs to see you."

Li Shaobai chuckled, "Your little sheep is seeking your help, she must have been bullied by Mo Shu."

Yu Siqiao frowned, his expression darkening.

Indeed, it was very likely for Mo Shu to do something like this!

Sure enough, following the waiter to the restroom's entrance, he heard a girl's crying voice, "I didn't seduce Young Master Yu, please let me go!"

"Let you go? You lowly bitch, unless you promise to stay away from Young Master Yu from now on, and always take a detour when you see him, otherwise I'll hit you every time I see you!"

Inside, Gu Wenjuan's crying grew louder, mixed with pleas for help and mercy.

Yu Siqiao, filled with fury, pushed the door open and shouted, "Stop!"

Fang Tiantian and Li Linglong turned pale with fear and stammered, "Yu…Young Master Yu…"

Gu Wenjuan, her face covered with tears and finger marks, her hair disheveled, looked up pitifully.

She looked up to see a tall and majestic figure, his aura as if it was coated in a halo of light, backlit and appearing like a towering, heroic figure.

Gu Wenjuan's heart trembled involuntarily, a nameless stirring crazily surged in that instant.

Seeing Gu Wenjuan like this, Yu Siqiao was greatly infuriated, especially seeing those two flunkies who often followed Mo Shu around, he was sure this incident had something to do with Mo Shu.

Grinding his teeth, Yu Siqiao's expression was gloomy, his aura as cold as if coated with ice, terrifyingly penetrating.

Looking down and seeing Gu Wenjuan in disarray, he took off his suit jacket, stepped forward to drape it over her, and said softly, "It's okay now."

His magnetic voice, although not gentle, carried a soothing quality that deeply rooted itself in Gu Wenjuan's heart.

Yu Siqiao's gaze turned icy, like a sharp, chilling knife slashing over Fang Tiantian and Li Linglong, and suddenly, he sneered, "Huh, Mo Shu."

Taking a defiant stance, Fang Tiantian shouted loudly, "Yes, it was Princess Mo who sent us! Young Master Yu, what's so good about this woman? She's not even worth a toe of our Princess Mo!"

Li Linglong quickly agreed, "Yeah, this woman has no background and is a bastard. As soon as she came in, she knew how to seduce you and attract your attention! Flaunting her innocence, disgusting!"

Gu Wenjuan tugged at her clothes, tears falling even harder.

Their malice left her feeling powerless; all she wanted now was to leave this place quickly, to get away from everyone here, including the man who had rescued her, the root of all her troubles.

Hearing their hateful words, Yu Siqiao's eyes turned colder, his voice icy, "She may have no background, but you two will soon have none either."

Fang Tiantian and Li Linglong turned deathly pale.

Gu Wenjuan, however, was startled and looked up at him.

Yu Siqiao looked down at her and said quietly, "Let's go."