Du Wei was slapped senseless, unable to believe his eyes as he covered his swollen face, never in his dreams had he thought that Lin Chen would dare to strike him.
His face almost twisted into a snarl, "You, you actually dared to hit me, I'll make sure you die a gruesome death."
"Slap!"
Another slap landed on Du Wei's face.
In an instant, what had been a handsome face now bore five bright red handprints, swollen like a pig's head.
"I'm going to fight you!"
Du Wei, having never suffered such humiliation, charged at Lin Chen like a madman.
But when he reached Lin Chen, he suddenly felt a tight grip around his neck, and then he was hoisted into the air by Lin Chen.
Breathing became difficult in an instant, and the fear of death finally made Du Wei afraid.
"Don't, please don't kill me…"
"Remember, don't mess with me or Xue Ying again, or no matter who backs you, I'll make sure you die a horrible death."
