Chapter 92 - Who Do You Think You Are, How Dare You Lay Your Eyes on My Woman?

Chapter 92: Who Do You Think You Are, How Dare You Lay Your Eyes on My Woman?

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Tang Mo’er jumped off the high stool to get away from the men. Although she wasn’t caught by anyone, her ankle gave way and she lost her balance. Her body shook and fell forward, she was microseconds away from falling on her face and her arms flailed out in panic.

“Ah!” Tang Mo’er screamed out in fear.

She didn’t feel the pain as expected and instead, she fell into a warm and broad chest. A strong arm held her waist and she felt protected, leaning unconsciously into the person’s arms.

She lifted her eyes to thank her saviour. Gu Mohan stood right in front of her.

It was him again.

Tang Mo’er was stunned, she raised the corner of her red lips and smiled at him. “That’s another time.”

Gu Mohan scanned the faces of the rich heir and the old man. He then smirked and said, “I thought that you were only dancing for me. It seems that I was wrong.”

Gu Mohan hugged her tightly and glared in the direction of the two men. His eyes were cold and foreboding. “Who do you think you are, how dare you lay your eyes on my woman?”

My woman...

Tang Mo’er felt her heart speed up.

The two men were drunk and they were fixated on Tang Mo’er. They didn’t realize who Gu Mohan was and they were hell bent on snatching her over from this arrogant man. They both raised their fists and charged towards Gu Mohan, shoutingー

“I’m going to kill you!”

“Trying to snatch my woman!”

Tang Mo’er was anxious after seeing them charge over and clutched onto Gu Mohan. “Be careful!”

Gu Mohan held Tang Mo’er in his embrace and used his other palm to fight the heir. The heir’s wrist was twisted behind his back and the old man was kicked back by his long legs. He effortlessly held them under his control and didn’t even break a sweat.

The two men started to howl as though they were pigs ready to be slaughtered. One of them shouted, “Someone help us! I’m going to offer a great reward for anyone who is able to defeat him.”

There were many bodyguards charging towards Gu Mohan upon hearing his command. They were holding on to beer bottles as weapons.

Tang Mo’er’s black pupils contracted. She held on to Gu Mohan’s sleeves tightly and looked at him with a worried face. “President Gu, you’ve gotten yourself into some trouble!”