If You Can't Get It, Destroy It

"Ah, you crazy woman, why did you hit me again?" Qian Youde's fat body jumped up from the ground. He covered his numb hand and glared at Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan said expressionlessly, "Young Madam said that you're not allowed to get within three steps of her."

Qian Youde was speechless. Just because of Shen Yijia's words, he had been beaten up by this crazy woman countless times in the past few days.

Sometimes, even when he saw that she was not around, she would jump out just as he approached her to say a few words to Shen Yijia.

But this time was different.

"I clearly didn't get close to her at all." Qian Youde was so angry that his face turned red. He walked back to where he was standing so that she could see him clearly.

Mo Yuan glanced at it. "Your hand was too close."

Qian Youde was speechless.

He rolled up his sleeves, fists clenched.

Everyone thought that he was finally going to fight Mo Yuan to the death.