Ye Zhenhua had not expected him to say these words to himself. He stared at him blankly, taking a while to respond.
"I don't even mind that you abandoned me and didn't want me. What gives you the right to treat me with such an attitude?"
The hand that was grasping Ye Zhenhua's tightened even more, so hard that the fingertips dug deep, as if trying to gouge out some flesh.
Ye Zhenhua's face turned a pained shade of green, and finally, he spoke slowly, "If Ye Er were you, he would never be as cruel as you are. You kidnapped Zaozao and nearly cost him his life. You are the Big Brother, how could you be so heartless?"
Ha!
The man suddenly let go and laughed again.
He stepped backward twice, looking like a crazed lion.
"Which eye of yours saw me kidnap his woman?"
He found this utterly absurd. It was he who had saved Ye Que's woman and couldn't bear such a misunderstanding. He glared at Ye Zhenhua fiercely and roared.
