Wang Chen had just been preoccupied with carrying Wu Xianglian inside and had forgotten to lock the door.
Now, as the wooden door was kicked open abruptly, he was caught off guard and startled.
By the time he had gathered his wits and turned his head to look, two burly men had already charged in front of him.
Of these two, Wang Chen only recognized the bald man on the left with a scar on his face. His name was Chen Dong. He got the scar years earlier when he was chased and beaten for stealing someone's fruit, and since then, the villagers had taken to calling him Chen Bale.
As for the bald man next to Chen Dong, Wang Chen was completely unfamiliar with him.
"You little bastard, you've got some nerve, daring to take liberties with Wu Xianglian in public!"
As he focused his attention, the bald man cursed viciously.
Wang Chen was momentarily stunned and then quickly tried to defend himself, "I wasn't taking advantage of her, I was treating her."
