Wan Kai, with his nose blue and face swollen, struggled to get up from the ground, and without even dusting off the dirt, he marched over to Ye Chenfeng and demanded, "You, you could have taken care of these people, so why didn't you lift a finger when they were beating me just now?"
Ye Chenfeng looked at Wan Kai as if he were an idiot and said, "Didn't you say a moment ago that you don't know me? Then why should I waste my energy to save a stranger?"
"Wan Kai, you went too far just now. You clearly know that Chenfeng is the hope for waking up my dad, yet you wanted to remain uninvolved?" Zhao Wanting said angrily, her cheeks blushing faintly when she uttered the name "Chenfeng."
Wan Kai's face flushed red, his breathing irregular; even his fiancée was siding with Ye Chenfeng. This made him feel, time and time again, that the cuckold's hat on his head was getting bigger and bigger.
