Shen Mu found it funny. "Did I provoke you? Lu Xize, even if your house doesn't have a mirror, you should still take a piss and reflect on yourself. I can provoke a dog on the street better than I can provoke you!"
"You!" Lu Xize became agitated and reached out to grab her.
But Shen Mu quickly dodged and looked at him with disgust. "Lu Xize, use your words. If you lay a hand on me again, don't blame me for turning on you!"
Lu Xize sneered. "You'll turn on me? Shen Mu, I only have eyes for you, but look at what you've done to me. You disabled my hand and ruined my family's business. You're not only vicious, but also heartless!"
His mind was filled with the image of the black-clothed men beating him last night, telling him that Shen Mu was out of his league and to stay away.
His male pride was hurt. He had always been a gifted child, raised to be the center of attention.
He could give up on Shen Mu, trample on her feelings, and then marry Shen Qingxue.
