Battle

Battle

Shen Wuxiao looked at his Pain Mask expression and held back a laugh.

"Wang Feifan, did you eat too much shit? Why are you yowling here?"

Shen Wuxiao had an arm around Yu Qiangwei's slender waist, mockery written across his face.

Wang Feifan utterly loathed Shen Wuxiao.

This vile young master was utterly lawless.

Time and again, Shen Wuxiao had made him die of embarrassment and humiliated him.

He had even made him register a marriage with that old man Fan Yu. Fuck!

If he did not avenge this grudge, he swore he would not be human.

And now, Shen Wuxiao was even holding the woman he liked.

But Wang Feifan was rational.

He did not respond to Shen Wuxiao, instead looking at Yu Qiangwei.

"Qiangwei, why are you doing this?"

Yu Qiangwei was dumbfounded.

Was there something wrong with this guy?

"Are you sick? Who gave you permission to call me that?"

Displeasure appeared on her lovely face.

This Wang Feifan really was a little brain-dead.

Yet he seemed not to care about Yu Qiangwei's words and instead said, "You don't need to be afraid. I can help you solve this trouble."

"Did Shen Wuxiao threaten you and force you? With me here, you can rest assured."

As soon as those words came out, Yu Qiangwei was completely bewildered.

She simply could not understand why the person in front of her had suddenly said such things.

"Did that old man fill your brain with shit?" Yu Qiangwei inexplicably blurted out.

Even she was startled for a moment.

Why had she become so crude?

Wang Feifan's mouth twitched. His gaze shifted to Shen Wuxiao. "Shen Wuxiao, what kind of man are you?"

"If you've got the guts, settle this like a man. Don't threaten a woman!"

He was certain