Behind her, Muyang exploded with a curse, "That Little_"
Chi Lian touched his chest and shook her head. Violence in public would only serve to ruin her darling's reputation. "Muyang, it's okay, we don't need to argue with such people, a capability slap in the face is all that's needed to shut them up."
"He almost injured you." Muyang was unwilling to let go of the issue. First that drunk old man, now this fool. Someone needed to learn a lesson in order for others to keep their evil hands off of her. The anger of not having to do anything about them had transformed into a physical pain and unstable emotions. Even he could not explain the sudden influx of heavy emotions that was overflowing from every pore of his body concerning Chi Lian. Was it because they had crossed the boundary of no return?
The young man was busy recording himself, not knowing that he had just narrowly survived a ruthless beating.
