The already bustling street corner.
Suddenly became even more lively because of the commotion.
Among the onlookers, Zhou Bin looked fiercely threatening.
Standing there with his hands on his hips, he glowered at Lin Fan with venomous eyes.
"You little shit, let me give you a piece of advice as someone who's been around, stay away from this woman. She's bad news!"
"No argument there!"
Lin Fan chuckled and nodded his head.
But his lower back was promptly pinched by Zhao Jiaqi.
"Hey, whose side are you on?"
"I'm just telling it like it is."
Lin Fan grinned slyly and pulled Zhao Jiaqi's tender body into his arms.
He turned his head to look at Zhou Bin, "But no matter what, she's my wife, so I've got to take this grudge on!"
"You're taking it on? You think you can handle it?"
Zhou Bin glared at Lin Fan with rage.
Zhao Jiaqi was the one he had long dreamed of possessing.
And now she was in his arms.
This made Zhou Bin burn with jealousy.
