Wu Chengzu was very strong; Yao Zhiqing's stomach hit the corner of the table, and the pain made her cry instantly, her whole face scrunched up.
However, Wu Chengzu showed not a shred of compassion.
Yao Zhiqing liked Wu Chengzu, but definitely not in this way; she only wished Wu Chengzu would treat her gently.
"Ah! Zu! Zu! I'm begging you, take it easy!" Yao Zhiqing pleaded.
Wu Chengzu reached out and grabbed Yao Zhiqing's hair, lowering his body to her ear, he spoke wickedly, "Weren't you being a tease asking for it? I'm giving you what you want, to prove whether I'm a man or not!"
Wu Chengzu was completely enraged by Yao Zhiqing's remark questioning his masculinity, venting all his frustrations from being rebuffed by Bai Yiran in recent days onto Yao Zhiqing.
There was no doubt he was a normal man, and indeed a very strong one.
