"This bastard, still coming!"
The moment she was tackled, Ye Yanran recalled the past abuses she suffered from Zhang Fan, so she bit down on Zhang Fan's shoulder right away.
"Hiss!"
Zhang Fan took a sharp intake of breath. He could feel his flesh nearly being bitten off by Ye Yanran.
"Let go!" Zhang Fan cried out in pain.
Ye Yanran ignored him and bit down even harder.
Little bastard, you tried to take advantage of me, I will bite you to death!
At that moment, Ye Yanran wished she could tear Zhang Fan into pieces. The past grievances aside, now it was happening right in front of everyone, and they were all her colleagues; there was no way she could let go.
Feeling the pain in his shoulder, Zhang Fan got angry.
Damn it, he clearly saved this tigress, and now, she was biting him instead.