Liang Zhouyue ultimately couldn't stop Chen Dan; he had too many people with him, and Ruan Yu was powerless to fight back.
"Yueyue, it's okay." She was still comforting Liang Zhouyue, "This time, I will definitely make things clear with him, don't worry."
Only after exchanging a look with Ruan Yu did Liang Zhouyue cease her futile resistance and stood aside.
As Ruan Yu put on her coat and brushed past Chen Dan at the doorway, her gaze didn't stray; her resistance was written all over her face.
Chen Dan didn't speak, but before leaving, he sincerely nodded to Liang Zhouyue.
As Ruan Yu walked out of the living room, flanked by two rows of black-suited, leather-shoed bodyguards, their authoritative height contrasted sharply with her petite frame.
But despite their imposing appearance, Ruan Yu still made a desperate attempt, running towards the villa's gate with all her might, focusing all her strength at one point.
