After Xue Chang 'an finished speaking, he raised his fist again. Feng Lun's heart was about to jump out of his throat. He simply closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, preparing to take another punch.
In any case, there was still a group of women blocking the way outside, so he couldn't appear too cowardly. If he was really injured by this boorish man, he would blame it on his family. In any case, he was determined to have his wife.
However, Xue Chang 'an didn't swing his fist anymore. Instead, he stopped in mid-air and said word by word, ""Stay away from my family. Otherwise, it won't just be a punch next time."
Then, he grabbed Xue Xiaohua's hand and turned to leave.
Xue Xiaohua looked up at Xue Chang 'an. She felt that her father was the most powerful man in the world. When she grew up, she would marry someone as powerful as her father.
