"Go ahead... try it."

Zi Han didn't want shit to go down now, at least not yet thus he placed his hand on Yi Chen's shoulder asking him to stand down.

Yi Chen didn't want to. In fact, he wanted to kill this person immediately for even thinking of laying his hands on Zi Han. But in the end, he had to relent because his lover told him to.

The man whose face had turned red with throbbing veins bulging on his neck and temples coughed violently while trying to catch his breath.

He glanced at Yi Chen with a touch of resentment in his eyes. That's because that man's grip on his throat was so hard that he thought his throat would get crushed.

Zi Han smiled slightly and said, "No need to be rough. I will follow you willingly just as long as you tell me where you are taking me."