What man can endure being cursed like this?
Thinking about this, she nervously looked at him and whispered, "Don't pay attention to him, let's hurry. Knox is still waiting for us."
But the burly man wasn't willing to let it go, seeing Matthew's lack of reaction, his anger grew and he slammed his hand on the car window a few times: "Hey, pretty boy inside, are you deaf or just too scared to talk to me? I can't stand such cowardly men; even the chick next to you has more guts. Aren't you ashamed?"
"If you're a real man, stop hiding behind the woman, come out and talk to me. Do you dare?"
Scarlett feared this kind of provocation the most.
The next second, she saw Matthew lift his head and smile. Being cursed all this time, his face still held a smile, as if his mood wasn't affected at all, and he nodded to the man: "Alright, let's talk outside."
"Matthew, you promised me..." Scarlett furrowed her brows tightly.
He gently patted her hand: "Don't worry, it'll be fine."
