This kiss left Chen Feng utterly stunned, and the words he had been about to say were choked back in his throat.
At this moment, the atmosphere was once again charged with tension because of Ye Qianrou's kiss.
Zhang Hao's eyes were practically shooting fire as he looked at Chen Feng.
Throughout his relationship with Ye Qianrou, the most they had done was hold hands; she had never kissed him.
But now, right in front of him, Ye Qianrou kissed another man.
How could he not be furious, how could he not be angry? He even had the urge to kill Chen Feng right then and there.
There are two great hatreds for men: one is the killing of one's father, and the other is the stealing of one's wife.
In Zhang Hao's eyes, Chen Feng was trying to steal his wife right now, which was a colossal insult.
At that moment, Zhang Hao could no longer control his emotions. The flames of anger blazed in his heart, completely swallowing his rationality.
"Son of a bitch, I'm going to fight you!" Zhang Hao glared at Chen Feng with bloodshot eyes, bellowing with rage.
Chen Feng saw this and quickly waved his hands, trying to calm him, "Don't be impulsive, let me finish what I'm saying!"
"Screw what you're saying, I've been with her for more than two years now, and she wouldn't even let me touch her, but she has kissed you now! What is there left to say? I'm going all out against you!"
Zhang Hao didn't listen to Chen Feng's advice and went for Chen Feng's face with his fists.
"Sigh," Chen Feng sighed slightly upon seeing this. It seemed that words wouldn't calm Zhang Hao down; he would have to subdue him before explaining.
So, Chen Feng simply stood still, not moving or dodging, quietly waiting for Zhang Hao's fist to come at him.
And this scene, from Zhang Hao's point of view, only infuriated him more.
Because Chen Feng was standing still, unmoving, it made Zhang Hao feel looked down upon, as if Chen Feng didn't take his punch seriously at all.
And so, the fury in Zhang Hao intensified even more, and the punch he threw at Chen Feng had all his strength behind it. If it hit an ordinary person, it would not have been pretty.
As Zhang Hao's fist got closer to Chen Feng's face.
Just then, the previously still Chen Feng quickly extended his right hand, capturing Zhang Hao's fist with the speed of lightning, grabbing it in a swift motion.
Before Zhang Hao could react, Chen Feng exerted force with his right hand and, with a single grapple move, pressed Zhang Hao to the ground, easily subduing him.
All this happened in less than two seconds.
Even Ye Qianrou, who was standing by Chen Feng's side, stood stunned for a long time before she realized what had happened.
She had wanted to remind Chen Feng to dodge, but before she could open her mouth, Chen Feng had already subdued Zhang Hao. His speed was astounding.
At this moment, the look in Ye Qianrou's eyes as she watched Chen Feng was nothing but surprise and shock.
"Asshole, let me go right now!" Zhang Hao, pressed to the ground by Chen Feng, glared at him with resentful eyes, yelling furiously.
"I'll let you go, but you have to promise me first that once I release you, you won't try to fight again and you'll let me finish talking, okay?" Chen Feng said calmly.
"Screw you and your promises!" Zhang Hao shouted angrily.
"Then keep lying there on the ground. If you're comfortable, you can stay as long as you like. But just to remind you, I don't hold back or go easy with my grapple, and if I accidentally break your arm in a bit, don't blame me, okay?" Chen Feng's lips curled into a smile as he spoke.
Zhang Hao's forehead was suddenly covered in cold sweat upon hearing the words.
He had already experienced Chen Feng's terrifying skills firsthand from that Grapple move earlier.
Having trained in Taekwondo for a few days, he naturally knew he was no match for Chen Feng, and if the standoff continued, he was certain to be the one at a disadvantage.
With this in mind, Zhang Hao could only grit his teeth and, forced to compromise, said, "Fine, I agree!"
"That's more like it!" Chen Feng laughed, then released Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted and hurriedly scrambled up from the ground.
"Calm down first, then let's discuss this calmly," Chen Feng said lightly to Zhang Hao as he got up from the ground.
"Discuss? I'll discuss with your grandma! Kid, you stole my wife and you hit me, and after all that, you still want to talk? In your dreams! I'm telling you, I'll remember this grudge, just you wait!" Zhang Hao glowered at Chen Feng, his teeth clenched in anger.
After saying this, he sidestepped Chen Feng and quickly walked toward the stairs in a huff.
Watching Zhang Hao's retreating figure and hearing the harsh parting words that echoed in his ears, Chen Feng found himself utterly speechless.
Zhang Hao was so petty, not only refusing to listen to explanations but also thinking about revenge; he was completely obstinate.
"Ah, when will this cycle of vengeance end?" Chen Feng sighed, shrugged his shoulders, and muttered helplessly.
After speaking, Chen Feng turned his head to look at Ye Qianrou, the "instigator," and asked with a wry smile, "Are you satisfied now?"
By now, he had realized that he had been used by Ye Qianrou, forced into acting as a shield, and he was very speechless.
"Hehe, of course I'm satisfied, you did a great job as a shield!" Ye Qianrou playfully stuck out her tongue and said with a laugh.
"You're still laughing? What if he really comes back with a van full of people wielding machetes to chop me, let's see if you can still laugh then." Chen Feng rolled his eyes and said dispassionately.
"Don't worry, he's probably just talking big, he won't really come back for revenge!" Ye Qianrou said with a smile.
"I hope that's the case!" Chen Feng replied, shrugged his shoulders again, and said no more.
After all, Ye Qianrou had already reassured him, what more could he say?
Moreover, to be honest, he was not worried about Zhang Hao coming back.
As a seasoned King of Soldiers, who had spent years on battlefields under a hail of bullets, this little trouble was nothing to him.
Even if Zhang Hao brought back a lot of people, the outcome would still be the same as before, with no significant change.
"Phew, the annoying fly has buzzed off, finally some peace and quiet!" Ye Qianrou took a deep breath, stretched her arms pleasantly, and then turned to Chen Feng with a smile, asking, "By the way, I haven't asked your name yet, and what are you doing here?"
"My name is Chen Feng, I've come to register at the school!" Chen Feng said calmly.
"Chen Feng? You're Chen Feng?" Ye Qianrou's eyes flashed with surprise upon hearing his name.
"You know me?" Chen Feng was startled and asked in confusion.
"Yes! Wanqing told me about you." Ye Qianrou nodded, then pointed toward the principal's office and said, "Let's go inside and talk!"
Afterwards, Ye Qianrou took the lead and walked into the office.
Seeing this, Chen Feng furrowed his brow, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes, but he still followed Ye Qianrou into the principal's office.