"You shameless b*tch, you fickle, promiscuous b*tch..."
Qin Fangde was a male chauvinist to begin with. How could he tolerate a woman saying that about him? Moreover, this woman had once attached herself to him.
Without caring about it, he immediately pounced on the tall and strong man in front of Mrs. Qin.
Unfortunately, the man was already prepared. When he saw Qin Fangde pounce on him, not only did he not dodge, but he also took the initiative to go forward and kick Qin Fangde in the chest.
With a bang, Qin Fangde fell to the ground. His face was twisted from the pain, but his eyes were staring at the two of them as if they had been poisoned. He wanted to tear the two of them apart.