He Hanjin simply couldn't stand the sight of his woman wiping sweat off another man. Where did that place him?
He naturally didn't want to see this glaring scene again, as his hands hanging by his sides clenched and then released.
With a stern face and dressed in clothes that were so out of place in this environment, He Hanjin attracted frequent glances from villagers passing by.
He Hanjin had no spare attention for others; his gaze was fixed on Wen Zhi.
Seeing that Wen Zhi hadn't noticed him, the jealousy in his heart became unbearable. He strode forward and, before they could part, he grabbed her slender wrist and yanked her up.
The incident happened so suddenly that neither Wen Zhi nor Lu Chen had time to react.
"Come with me," He Hanjin said in a deep voice.
Without waiting for Wen Zhi to say a word, he tried to lead her away domineeringly.
Wen Zhi stumbled from the pull, and Lu Chen quickly caught up to them, blocking their path.