C88 Better to provoke the King of Hell and to provoke traditional Chinese medicine (1/2)

White Snow was very dissatisfied with Wang Lun's attitude. He wasn't one of her people, so what right did he have to care about her? However, due to the other party's identity, White Snow could only suppress her anger and say, ”He is a friend of mine.”

Cold light flashed in Wang Lun's eyes. He said coldly, ”I can tell that you two are very close. I'm afraid that you guys aren't as simple as friends!” I pursued you for so long, yet you didn't give me a single chance. I didn't expect to find such a pretty boy now, do I really want to know if he can satisfy you in bed or in material terms? ”

White Snow's expression instantly turned extremely unsightly. Saying something like that when he couldn't get her was the biggest joke in the world for someone with such character to want to be her boyfriend.

Zhao Qiang was lying on the ground and was also shot. One could imagine how depressed he was. If he could bear it any longer, then he wouldn't be a man. He stared at Wang Lun and said, ”I can't spit out anything ivory from a dog's mouth. Which one of your eyes saw that I'm a pretty boy?”

Snowy was shocked. She never thought that Zhao Qiang would dare to scold Wang Lun. This was a huge disaster. Snowy was sweating anxiously, not knowing what to do next.

Wang Lun did not expect Zhao Qiang to scold him. He was stunned for a full minute before regaining his senses. He then glared at Zhao Qiang and said with gritted teeth, ”Brat, you dare to scold me. Do you know who I am? ”Believe it or not, I won't let you see the sun tomorrow …”

White Snow didn't want to cause trouble for Zhao Qiang because of her relationship. She anxiously said: ”Young Master Wang, this friend of mine loves to joke around. Don't lower yourself to the same level as him. I apologize on his behalf.”

He stared at Zhao Qiang and said, ”For your sake, White Snow, as long as you kneel down and apologize to me now and call me grandpa three times, then I can treat it as if nothing happened.”

White Snow's face turned even uglier as she pleaded with a trembling voice: ”Young Master Wang, calm down. Just let it go on my account!”

Wang Lun coldly humphed, ”White Snow, don't say anymore. I'm giving him a chance because of you, otherwise, do you think that insulting me, Wang Lun, can be done in such a simple manner?”

White Snow was at a loss for words. He looked at Zhao Qiang with a worried expression.

The corners of Zhao Qiang's lips curled up into an evil grin. He raised his hand towards White Snow and said, ”Dearest, come and sit down. Don't take things too seriously with that mad dog. Leave this matter to me.”

Wang Lun was so angry that his lungs were about to burst. A sinister sneer appeared on his face. He glared at Zhao Qiang and bellowed, ”Brat, you dare to scold me like that! You're dead!”

Zhao Qiang sneered. He stared at Wang Lun and said, ”You gave me a chance. I'll give you a chance. As long as you slap yourself a hundred times and apologize to White Snow, you can leave. Otherwise …”

Wang Lun bit his lips and shouted, ”Otherwise what?”

Zhao Qiang held the hard cup in his right hand. With a 'kacha' sound, the cup shattered.

Wang Lun was so shocked that his entire body was trembling violently. He did not expect that the seemingly weak Zhao Qiang would have such great strength. He casually crushed the cup.

White Snow was also scared and stared dumbfoundedly at Zhao Qiang. Originally, she had already thought highly of Zhao Qiang, but now, she realized that she had underestimated Zhao Qiang. His entire body seemed to be covered by a layer of fog, and only by pushing the fog away could she truly see who Zhao Qiang was.

Zhao Qiang took a sip of the red wine. He stared at Wang Lun and said coldly, ”I'll give you a minute to think about it.”

Hearing this, Wang Lun's body violently trembled. He forcefully swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked with a trembling voice, ”Can we just let it go like this?”

Zhao Qiang acted as if he didn't hear him and looked at White Snow, who had a complicated expression, and said, ”Why are you looking at me? He moved his chopsticks to eat! If the food gets cold, it won't taste good. ”

”Alright.” White Snow picked up her chopsticks and wanted to persuade Zhao Qiang to let it go, but she didn't say it out loud in the end. Although she hadn't known Zhao Qiang for long, she knew that the decision he made wouldn't change.