"Feng Yuan, you son of a bitch!"
Wang Tianlin saw Liu Wan'er lying on the ground with her clothes in disarray and became livid.
Feng Yuan looked at the furious Wang Tianlin, snorted disdainfully, and said, "Wang Tianlin, you're a traitor who sold out your own people for personal gain. You have the nerve to curse me?"
Wang Tianlin's chest heaved violently. He pointed at Feng Yuan with a trembling hand and cursed, "Feng Yuan, you promised we would work together! You said that if I lured the Young Lady and Ye Qingchen here, you would help me win her over. But now you've gone back on your word and done this beastly thing to her yourself! You've made me a treacherous villain! I'll fight you to the death today!"
