Qin Cheng's expression darkened upon hearing insults from a mere woman who should be grateful for his interest. How dare she act so haughty in front of him and dismiss him with such contempt? Mosquitoes? How dare she compare him to a disgusting mosquito? His anger simmered beneath the surface as he watched Yang Ning and Xiaowei turn away from him, ignoring his presence completely.
"You Bitch!" He cursed and prepared to teach Yang Ning a lesson. He would not tolerate being ignored, not by anyone. Never.
He raised his hand to forcefully turn Yang Ning to face him, but before his hand could land on her shoulder, it was violently slapped away.
Smack!
"Ah!" Qin Cheng let out a painful shriek as the unexpected slap stung his cheek. Before he could comprehend what was happening, a strong hand grasped his wrist and twisted it behind his back. He winced in agony, realizing that he was now at the mercy of an unknown assailant.
