“Mr. Chu, are you alright?”
Alarmed by the sight of the blood, one of his men rushed over to attend to him.
“K-kill him! Kill him right now! Take Angie away from him! Bring her back to me!”
Chu Qitian looked as if he had gone mad. In his burning rage, he bent over and blood gushed out of his mouth again.
His white wedding suit was now streaked red with his own blood.
No one could have understood how deep his hatred for Ye Fan was at that moment.
He glared at Ye Fan with bloodshot eyes. He looked as if he wanted to swallow him whole.
Chu Qitian had never even imagined this moment would come.
This forsaken son of the Chu family, this nobody... He's actually so brave, We haven't gone to China to seek him out and yet, he dares to come alone to Mount
Chumen? He is very brave indeed!
Chu Qitian thought to himself.
However, with such a beautiful woman embracing him, Ye Fan spared no thought for the Chu family.
He was starting to feel quite afraid and worried.
He tried to gently push Angie away from him several times, but her arms were strong. The more he tried to push her away, the tighter she clung to him and the harder she pressed her lips against his.
It was afraid of losing him now that he was in her arms.
In the end, Ye Fan was almost out of breath.
His face was flushed red and he managed to whisper hoarsely, “That's enough, Angie.”
Finally, Ye Fan could not take it any longer. He gathered his strength and opened Angie's arms from around his torso.
“I'm sorry, Ye Fan. I was just so excited to see you.”
Angie finally snapped out of her reverie.
She finally realized what she had done.
Her pale cheeks bloomed with color.
She covered her face with her delicate hands, feeling shy.
Angie fervently hoped the ground would open up and swallow her.
Her heart was in a turmoil.
What have I done? What did I just do? Did I really throw myself at Ye Fan just like that in front of all these people? I'm ruined! I'm so embarrassed! How will I ever look anyone in the eye after this?
Angie covered her face and lowered her head. Her cheeks were burning. She did not even dare to meet Ye Fan's eyes.
“Angie, it's alright,” Ye Fan said in a light tone, trying to smooth over the awkwardness that had descended over them. “I'll pretend as if nothing happened at all. Excitement causes people to do strange things, so that's understandable.”
Ye Fan could not help but pouted a little as he spoke.
This gesture did not escape Chu Qitian's eyes. It angered him so much that he began coughing up blood again.
“That assh*le! How dare he make that face at my wife? Does he want to die? I'm going to kill him. Don't try to stop me!” Chu Qitian roared furiously. His eyes burned angrily and his entire body was tense with suppressed rage.
Then, he pulled out a sword from his subordinate.
The entire hall witnessed how the noble son of the Chu family completely lost his demeanor. He rushed towards Ye Fan and slashed him with his sword.
However, Chu Qitian was no match for Ye Fan.
Before Chu Qitian could approach him, Ye Fan stomped his feet hard.
The ground cracked and a a wave of energy erupted outwards from under Ye Fan's feet.
The was of energy swept over Chu Qitian and threw him off his feet.
He fell flat on his back with a loud thud.
The seams of his custom-made trousers split down the middle, revealing a sliver of his multicolored underwear underneath.
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