"Is Ying Ying heartbroken because of this guy?"
Eager to protect the woman he admired, Ming Cheng didn't overthink it. He charged forward and punched Cui Hao square in the chest.
Cui Hao was still feeling a little guilty when the unexpected punch landed, and his temper flared instantly. "Who the hell are you?"
Ming Cheng waved his fists threateningly. "I don't care who you are! If you made her cry, you're a despicable bastard."
"What are you talking about?" Cui Hao roared. "Who the hell did I make cry?"
