"Are you alright?" Qin Yucen asked, though she knew his martial skills were good, she was still unavoidably worried.
"Even though I haven't been in a fight for a long time, I don't take Guan Haoyang seriously. He can't hurt me at all," Huo Jingtang was always so arrogantly confident.
In this world, only he could hurt others, no one could touch him.
But Qin Yucen's brows were still furrowed; then, she opened her arms to embrace him, "You don't have to stoop to that level for me. I don't want to cause you unnecessary trouble."
"Getting rid of him means no more trouble," Huo Jingtang said as he stroked her soft hair. "Don't think too much about it."
Huo Jingtang started the car and glanced through the rearview mirror to see Guan Haoyang standing up from the rainy ground. He only took a brief look before driving away from there.
Guan Haoyang stood there, his fists clenched tight, feeling that the humiliation he suffered today was the worst in his many years of life.
