The guests suddenly understood that this was not a one-sided situation but a fierce battle of dragons and tigers.
Qin Hao's gaze slightly hardened, his opponent's behavior was clearly provocative.
Yet, the young man no longer paid attention to Qin Hao; he walked toward Xia Mengchan and stopped in front of her, standing merely over a meter away. His burning gaze fixed on Xia Mengchan.
Xia Mengchan furrowed her brow slightly, retreating a few steps to distance herself from the young man.
"I want you to be my woman," he said, oblivious to Xia Mengchan's movement, speaking as if it were a matter of course.
Upon hearing his words, Xia Mengchan's eyebrows tightened slightly. Just as she was about to refuse, Qin Hao stepped forward, locking eyes with the young man, and uttered indifferently, "You're not worthy."
As their gazes clashed once again, everyone's heart skipped a beat, their complexions pale as they stepped back.
