Who the Hell Wants to Fight with You?
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Ye Hao waved his hands and swept the plates beside him to the floor., his eyes bloodshot.
"Come at me if you dare," he said angrily.
He first looked at Li Qin, then at Mo Yixuan who also glared at him angrily.
Mo Yixuan had also risen to his feet and his conflicted expression earlier was gone as he completely lost his temper as well. He stared angrily Ye Hao's hand that was around He Xiyan's shoulders as though he longed to hack that hand off her body. She was his woman but yet someone else was holding her now.
Li Qin clenched her jaw bitterly and she was filled with anger and annoyance that was beyond description.
"Bring Yuan Yuan back to me," Li Qin yelled angrily and her hands balled into fists, then slammed against the table, as though she was issuing an order.
"In your dreams!" Ye Hao scoffed coldly. There was no way he was going to hand Yuan Yuan over to these two shameless people.