Before the fist could land, Xun Rangchu grabbed Zhu Qingjia's arm and pulled her to the side to dodge.
Jiang Shifang swiped at air, nearly falling forward and flipping over, so furious that he felt like his lungs were about to explode.
"Xun Rangchu, you son of a bitch, get your paws off my sister! Jiajia, don't believe a word this bastard says, he's not a good person!"
At a critical moment, Jiang Shifang was not confused. Being a man himself, he could see the little crush Xun Rangchu had on Zhu Qingjia.
He remembered the time not long ago when Zhu Qingjia moved back to the Jiang Family after injuring her leg, and he had run into Xun Rangchu outside of the Jiang Mansion late at night. Sneaking in his car, he had been staring in the direction of the door.
After recognizing him, Jiang Shifang went up to knock on the car door, but the bastard drove away without saying a word.
At the time, he thought it was a coincidence, but now thinking back, it must have been long planned.
