"Chu Qing, don't you think you overestimate yourself? How dare you plot against my wife?" Chu Liuchen withdrew his hand and slowly took the handkerchief from Xiao Xuanzi, his penetrating eyes deep and cold.

"Chu Liuchen, what do you mean?" Chu Qing gritted his teeth, and the blue veins on his forehead stood out. Suddenly, he stood up and clenched his fists in a growl.

He feared that he would ultimately become out of control and give Chu Liuchen two punches. ...