Zhou Jin'an's right hand transformed into a palm, enclosing Ding Hao's fist that was about to smash into him.
"Stay away from Qiao En."
Fury blazed in Zhou Jin'an's eyes.
The two men confronted each other, neither willing to yield.
Ding Hao tried to break free, exerting a lot of effort, but failed to do so.
"Qiao En is my girlfriend, I'll get as close to her as I damn well please."
He cursed loudly.
But the next second, Zhou Jin'an responded with a backhanded slap that twisted Ding Hao's mouth.
"Dream on!"
Ding Hao yelled furiously, unable to gain the upper hand with his hands, but his legs were relentless.
Each move and kick were met with Zhou Jin'an's counterattack.
After a few rounds, Ding Hao's arms were twisted back by Zhou Jin'an, his body pinned against the wall, unable to move a muscle.
But he still wouldn't concede defeat with his mouth.
"I insist!"
He stubbornly yelled, stretching his neck.
In this fight, he was no match for Zhou Jin'an at all.
