"You're right, if a man isn't honest, he indeed should be treated like that."
Hearing Rose's words, Bai Zhiqing glanced at Lu Tianxing, revealing a smile with deep implication on her face before looking at Zhao Lin, who was lying on the ground and wailing. She frowned and said, "What about him?"
"Sister-in-law, you don't need to worry about him. Leave him to me."
Huang Feiyu looked down contemptuously at Zhao Lin, who was sprawled on the ground screaming, then turned and walked towards the door. He said a few words to several bodyguards at the entrance; soon enough, two bodyguards stepped forward, lifted Zhao Lin by his arms, and walked him outside.
"Lu Tianxing, are we going too far with this? I think Zhao Lin seems quite powerful in Xiangjiang."
As she saw the resentful look in Zhao Lin's eyes when he was being dragged away, a worried expression crossed Bai Zhiqing's face. She had seen that same kind of hatred on Peng Tianlong before.
