Ren Zhimin's words seemed like blatant provocation to everyone present.
A grown man like him, does he really need your protection?
After speaking, he intended to pull his hand back, but after trying, his expression changed slightly.
With his strength, he couldn't shake off Wen Xu's grip.
Ren Zhimin: !
Joking aside, Ren Zhimin secretly used all his strength, but he still couldn't break free.
The shock in his eyes toward Wen Xu reached its peak.
The veins on his forehead were already showing unconsciously, and he gritted his teeth, unwilling to lose face in front of everyone like this.
"Heh." Wen Xu gave him a cold glance and then forcefully flung his hand aside.
"That's it?"
And you plan to protect him?
Seeing Wen Xu's mocking intent, Ren Zhimin was furious and could no longer sit still. He wanted to stand up and 'settle' this matter with the other party properly.
But the team leader, who had already seen enough, shouted angrily.
"Sit down!"
