Doesn't this man hate her to the core?
Why would he come to her rescue?
Seeing her in trouble, getting beaten, should be exactly what he wants.
Xu Ai felt conflicted.
Tang Shaoming's hand, braced on the shards, was pierced and bleeding profusely. The wound looked very deep, and the pain whitened his face. Liu Zheng's eyes were calm and indifferent, "Young Master Tang, in front of all these people, isn't it ungentlemanly to strike a woman?"
Only Mu Liang would do such a thing!
When it comes to grace, Mu Liang says he has none.
Apart from Mu Liang, Liu Zheng would consider anyone doing such a thing to be exceptionally uncultured.
"Young Master Liu, you don't know, this woman..."
"I know what kind of person she is better than you do!" Liu Zheng's voice was harsh, his expression dark, "I learned about it before you did!"
Xu Ai, "..."
