After speaking, he dragged He Qing along briskly towards home.
"Let go, let go, what are you doing so early in the morning..."
He Qing shuddered, feeling chills from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, "Let's talk it out, no need to get handsy."
"Hmph, it's not up to you." As Lin Fan left, Wang Nan's aggressive nature burst forth, and powerless at the Sunshine Shelter, He Qing was no match for Wang Nan, only able to be dragged further away under the watchful eyes of the onlookers.
A man, who was wiping down the shop glass, looked at the helplessly dragged He Qing, shook his head, and sighed.
"The once mighty He Ye has fallen. This is karma; there's no escaping it."
Thinking back to how domineering He Ye was on the Fortune.
And now how miserable he is.
…
Across the Cross-river Bridge out of Huang City.
"I really didn't expect you'd come looking for me."
