Because of this, Mr. Qian completely broke his skin and wanted to take her as his own.

At this moment, he squeezed Wen Xue's slender hand tightly, pulled her into his arms, sniffed the fragrance of her room like a pervert, and said intoxicatedly:

"Tsk...little beauty, it smells so good!"

Wen Xue was so frightened that his face turned pale, with a look of fear on his face. However, thinking of his previous threats, he did not dare to resist vocally and could only endure it silently.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Qian looked down at Mark like a winner and said provocatively:

"You brat, are you angry? If I have money, I can do whatever I want! A poor loser like you can't even carry my shoes! Hahahaha..."

Hearing this unbridled laughter, Ye Fan's eyes were extremely cold and he said coldly: "I'll give you a piece of advice - take your hands away quickly! Otherwise, I guarantee you will regret what you did today!

"

Strictly speaking, Ye Fan is not a nosy person.

However, kind, filial and honest girls like Wen Xue are really rare.

Ye Fan couldn't just watch her fall into the fire pit, right?

"Ah ha ha ha..."

Suddenly, Mr. Qian seemed to have heard some big joke, he burst out laughing unbridled, and said with unabashed sarcasm:

"You brat, you're quite good at showing off! Make me regret it? What do you want to do, hit me? Come on, if you dare to lay a finger on me today, I guarantee that you will die without a burial place!"

Hearing this provocation, Ye Fan shook his head helplessly and murmured to himself: "Isn't it good to live? Why must you seek death?"

Then, he looked at Mr. Qian again, and his voice was as cold as the cold wind in Siberia: "Although I don't know your parents, I still want to say sorry to them first!"

"What?!"

Hearing these irrelevant words, Mr. Qian was stunned and did not react at all.
Chapter completed!