King had probably been provoked by what Shen Liangchuan had just done. Hence, he was now talking non-stop with his interpreter conveying his message closely behind, so that Shen Liangchuan couldn't get a word in.
The interpreter said, "Actually you're a pretty girl, do you want me to go easy on you in this segment? I have a suggestion. Spend a night with me and I'll let you off today, so that you won't suffer such an ugly defeat. How about it?"
Qiao Lian was speechless.
Qiao Lian couldn't be more disgusted. To think that this man could make such vile comments with an innocent expression.
She frowned. With an icy smirk, she was about to speak when King took a step forward and reached for her shoulder. At the same time, a dark silhouette quickly flashed next to her and the next thing she saw was that Shen Liangchuan had grabbed King by his collar.
Pushing the vile man into a retreat, Shen Liangchuan gave him a severe glare.
