An Shuchao's face was green with rage. His dignity as a man trampled so thoroughly by her made him burn with shame and anger. A belly full of fury, a belly full of temper, with no outlet to vent, no place to vent.
He had always thought he was generous to Bai Xue, yet to his surprise, while his leg was still injured, she had an affair with Li Wangfu, the notoriously scandalous head of the production team in the entire village.
This was an outright insult to him! A complete and utter insult!
"Bai Xue, I was so wrong about you! I'm blind for letting you insult me like this! I am truly blind! Your conscience must have been eaten by a dog! I don't care about you anymore, go ahead! Beat you to death, you deserve it!" For the first time in his life, he erupted with such rage, uttering such bitter words.
Clenching his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulging, he felt like he could explode at any moment.
"Old An! Old An!" Bai Xue cried out to him.
