"Zhuangzhuang!"
Wang Yan looked over with Zhuangzhuang and saw a man standing at one side of the fork in the road, glaring at them with fire in his eyes.
"What are you doing? Huh? In broad daylight, are you trying to molest her? Take your hand off her! Off! Did you hear me?"
He pointed furiously at Wang Yan, telling him to remove his filthy hand from around Zhuangzhuang.
Not content with shouting, he even tried to rush over and shove Wang Yan aside.
Wang Yan did not wait for him to come over. He pulled Zhuangzhuang behind him and shoved the charging man back.
"Who the hell are you? What does this have to do with you?"
"Who am I? I'm Zhuangzhuang's boyfriend! Who are you? You filthy hooligan, you dare lay hands on me? I'm telling you, get lost right now! If you don't, I'll call someone and report you to the police."
That one sentence fully exposed how tough he acted while being weak inside. Why call the police? If he had any guts, he would have fought directly.
Wang Yan turned back in surprise and looked at Zhuangzhuang in confusion. "You have a boyfriend like this? Never heard of him."
Zhuangzhuang tugged at Wang Yan's arm and said reproachfully, "Don't listen to his nonsense. Our families know each other. They used to want to set us up..."
"Nonsense?" The man was unhappy. "Zhuangzhuang, I came all the way from home to find you because I was worried you weren't eating or dressing well. I even brought you specialties from home, and now you're saying I'm talking nonsense? Search your conscience. Wasn't it my mother who helped find your teacher? And when your family was doing business, didn't my family support you plenty? Now that you've come