"What?" Han Cihui's eyes widened in shock and he began to laugh in disbelief. "Brother Liang, are you kidding me? All the crew members know about your relationship with Qin Yu. Who dares to have an idea about her? You are too protective. There is no way! What man wouldn't be deathly afraid of you and provoke her? It would be good enough if you didn't kill him."
This time, Liang Jiahao really couldn't hold it in anymore. He clenched his fist and punched Han Cihui's chest. "Of course, he wouldn't dare to act arrogant when I'm around! But if I'm not here, he might dare to! Han Cihui, you'd better keep what I said in your heart, or else..."
As he said the last two sentences, he cracked his knuckles until they made a "cracking" sound.
Han Cihui felt a shiver run down his spine when he heard the sound of Liang Jiahao's knuckles. He also knew that Liang Jiahao wasn't joking with him. Besides, who'd joke about their wife?
