Leng Yue trembled, her eyes brimming with unshed tears, displaying both anger and indignation. Zhao Dong gently patted her shoulder and pulled her behind him.
Zhao Dong looked up at Chen Jun and said with disdain, "This is an age of free love. Her parents aren't even forcing her to marry anyone, so who the hell do you think you are, trying to strong-arm her?"
"You dare talk back to me?" Chen Jun pointed at Zhao Dong's nose, his eyes wide with disbelief.
Zhao Dong sneered. "So what? You're the type of garbage who thinks he's all that and looks down on women. I'll do more than just talk back to you. I'll hit you, too!"
