The punch happened suddenly, and Damian did not even try to dodge, still not knowing what that was about. He did not want to fight with someone out of a sudden and hurt his reputation in the tiny village he was currently living in.
It barely hurt him with his powerful body, and soon Jannet came running from inside her house, grabbing Tray, "darling, what are you doing?"
"I-I don't know," Tray said as he looked at his wife's angry face, feeling like he had made the wrong choice.
Angry had gotten the best of him for a split second, which he regretted. "I don't even know if my wife and this Damian are having an affair! I should first watch," he thought.
Damian had noticed how Jannet looked at him other times, but it was nothing strange. He was handsome and a new person in the village, so it was understandable for people to look at him curiously.
