"Son of a bitch, get your filthy hands off her!"
Zhao Jinlong charged towards Ye Fei from behind, his eyes nearly bursting with rage as he roared.
However, Ye Fei remained unmoved, instead wearing a smug smile as he retorted, "She is my woman; my hands can go wherever I please—what can you do about it?"
Boom!
Xiao Shuhong's head buzzed as if it were going to explode.
She looked at Ye Fei incredulously.
He said... I'm his woman?
But wasn't he treating me that way just to humiliate me?
Xiao Shuhong couldn't make sense of it for a moment.
In just two days, her virginity had been taken by Ye Fei.
And what troubled her was that, for the sake of her own pride, she could only silently endure the harm Ye Fei was doing to her.
In her eyes, Ye Fei only saw her as an object to bully or a tool to vent his frustrations on.
But now, hearing Ye Fei claim her as his woman...
In that instant, a storm surged within Xiao Shuhong's heart.
"Your woman?"
