"That fat bastard's old man is quite a character, no need to get trouble over such a trivial matter for yourself."
Little Ma's warning on the phone had also made Zhang Xiaowei understand.
He gave Wang Chenlong a cold glance and cautioned him indifferently, "From now on, don't let me know you're still bothering Xiaoxia, you can scram now."
Hearing this, the venom in Wang Chenlong's eyes grew even deeper.
He glared coldly at Zhao Hu before his gaze landed back on Zhang Xiaowei.
But he didn't say anything else; instead, he turned and got back into the BMW.
As the car started, Wang Chenlong slowly rolled down the window on the passenger's side.
"I admit defeat today, but you have no right to meddle in my affairs. I like Xiaoxia, and that's my business, not yours."
One would have thought that the recent events would be enough to make Wang Chenlong back off.
Unexpectedly, this guy still hadn't changed his ways and had Wu Xiaoxia on his mind.
