Pei Yan appeared later than he had expected.
Faced with the furious man, Lu Chen was almost entirely defenseless, nor did he plan to fight back.
He knew that Pei Yan had a temper, and if he lost control tonight, he might die at the man's hands.
But he wanted to take a gamble.
He was betting that Pei Yan wouldn't be willing to give everything up and send himself to prison at such a young age.
He, having been drugged, was also a victim and would not be punished by the law.
Pei Yan, on the other hand, would be facing premeditated murder charges, which could have him spending his life in prison.
In the end, he won the bet. The irrational Pei Yan merely broke one of his fingers. The pain was so intense he almost passed out, yet he held his breath and watched Pei Yan pick up the disheveled girl from the bed and then storm out, slamming the door behind him.
Lu Chen did not bother to explain. Since Pei Yan had misunderstood, let him fall deeper into his misbelief.
