No matter how much Chen Youfu struggled, it was to no avail. That hand was like an iron clamp, making it impossible for him to break free.
"Kid, let go of me, mind your own business." Chen Youfu snarled.
Due to the intense pain, his body trembled, and beads of sweat had already formed on his forehead.
Liu Jia opened her eyes and saw the righteous delivery guy standing before her.
At just a glance, she fell in love with this man.
There's no denying Ye Chen's charm; every woman who sees him can't help but fall for him.
"Thank you, young man," Liu Jia said softly.
Ye Chen nodded and smiled at Liu Jia, then turned his cold gaze back to Chen Youfu and said, "I'm definitely getting involved. It takes a weak man to hit a woman."
"Kid, this girl is my wife; this is our domestic issue," Chen Youfu grinned and said.
Ye Chen turned to the girl and asked, "Is what he said true?"
"That's right; we're about to get married," Liu Jia said softly, with no joy on her face.
