Suddenly, he was paralyzed with fear, his stick frozen in mid-air, unable to move.
Dongfang Yu coldly broke the silence, "Uncle, I have been showing you respect only because of my grandfather and Xiaotang's considerations! Do not overstep your bounds! And you better be aware, Hai Xiaotang is my wife, laying a hand on her means provoking me! If you dare to lay a hand on her again, do not expect me to be polite!"
Hai Rong was stunned: "....."
Actually, Dongfang Yu's impolite words should have enraged him more and even taught him a lesson as well.
But... Dongfang Yu's aura was stronger than his.
In fact, he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't resist even if he wanted to, and he began to sweat nervously.
Even Zhan Yu couldn't raise a word because of his intimidating presence.
However, Hai Xiaotang was in shock as she stared at Dongfang Yu, like a chord in her heart had been inadvertently plucked.
Even though Hai Rong felt guilty, he was quick to regain his composure!
