Si Chen started, only to realize the emptiness in his arms, when a sharp palm wind slapped across his face.
Almost without pause, swift and ferocious!
Mu Yin erupted in anger, "Si Chen, are you sick or not? Since the day Chi Ying was born, she hasn't even touched a man's hand. Do you think someone with your unclear origins and messy background has the right to defile her?"
Si Chen was somewhat stunned!
Before he could recover from her slap, he was bombarded by her relentless scolding.
In his entire life, he had never been slapped by anyone before.
Especially a woman!
He hardly thought before reaching out to grab her wrist, intending to throw her off.
Who would have known, before he could even touch her,
his arm was grabbed, Bo Fengheng had walked up at some point, his voice low yet filled with danger, "Don't touch my person, hmm?"
