Yan Chu's eyes turned frosty, and just as he was about to say "tonight," he suddenly swung a punch!
"You hit me again!"
Enraged, Mo Xiao swung back with a punch, striking Yan Chu at the corner of his mouth. Yan Chu stumbled back two steps and suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood…
Mo Xiao was taken aback. That blood seemed way too fake. Wasn't he so tough that other night? And now he's spitting blood from just one punch?!
Seeing the blood, Luo Qiangwei was frightened and hurried over to support Yan Chu, "Ah Chu, how are you? Let's go find a doctor..."
"It's nothing, Weiwei…" Yan Chu took the opportunity to wrap his arm around her shoulder, lifting his gaze to meet Mo Xiao with a chilling look that held a warning, "Stay away from Weiwei. No matter what you're thinking now, she's already my fiancée. It's over between you two."
"What the fuck are you talking about! Since when did I start anything with her?!"
