"Fuck, you're threatening me, you motherfucker," the man cursed loudly in anger, but inside, he was truly intimidated.
He knew that given the other man's cold-blooded nature, he was certainly capable of it.
"No, I'm merely stating the facts," Ye Haofan said indifferently, leaning against the car as if he were making casual conversation.
"Believe it or not, I could rape this woman right now," the man, infuriated by Ye Haofan's attitude, glared red-eyed.
Why was it that he was the one in control, yet that man seemed to have the upper hand?
His dark green eyes darkened further, pupils constricting rapidly, showing signs of an impending storm: "Touch her, and every person connected to you, regardless of gender, will be raped to death."
"Shut up," the man stepped forward and punched Ye Haofan hard in the stomach, causing his figure to stagger. If not for the support of the car, he would have had difficulty even standing.
