Bo Yucheng squinted his dark eyes as he stared at the man in front of him who was courting death. He spat each and every word out. "You have no right to call her name."
Lanlan, the name, was branded in his heart.
He couldn't bear to let her go through any grievances. He treated her with so much love and care, but Shao Mingzhe actually came to cause trouble for her!
Even if Shao Mingzhe had only made her a little unhappy, he would make his life worse than death, much less to say slandering her!
"You cannot touch me! There are so many people watching! Assault is a crime! You have to go to jail for that!"
Shao Mingzhe was flustered.
To him, pride was the most important, yet he was so useless. He was lifted by the collar, but he had no strength to fight back.
The recollection of his dislocated arm and the two punches just now made Shao Mingzhe's shirt drench in perspiration.
