"You unfilial son! Get on your knees and apologize to Miss Wen right now! Do you even know what the Lu family's son once was!
He was a top-notch land special forces captain, a hero who had received a national first-class medal! And who the hell do you think you are, you bastard! Shameless!"
Old man Zeng indeed was so angry that his blood pressure soared.
Usually, his nephew was all smooth-talking around him, pretending to be decent, but now, seeing his true character, it truly made him furious enough to spit blood!
The people in the teahouse, having heard all that, were already utterly shocked.
It seemed they truly never would have guessed that Wen Xian's boyfriend had such an impressive background.
Mr. Lu, forced to kneel and apologize, his face stiffened as he looked at Wen Xian, ashen and extremely ugly.
Yet in the end, he had no choice but to slap himself on the face, his lips quivering:
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said those words."
