Chapter 139 - Overestimating Yourself (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Jiang Zhi looked at the unreasonable and brainless person and said unhappily, “Get out of the way!”

“If you don’t hand over that gigolo today, don’t even think about leaving.” Yan Zhang stood where he was and blocked her.

Jiang Zhi stood where she was and looked at him quietly. The anger in her eyes rose rapidly. “Yan Zhang, if you’re unhappy, you can go look for Jiang Lu. I believe that she’ll be happy to serve you.”

After saying that, she turned around and left. However, Yan Zhang grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. The two of them were in a stalemate.

Jiang Zhi could not take it anymore! Just as she was about to make a move, Lu Mian’s voice rang out.

“Let Go!”

Lu Mian walked over from not far away. He shone like the most dazzling star in the universe.

“Damn it! You’re just in time!”

When Yan Zhang Saw Lu Mian coming, he clenched his fist and wound up for a swing!

Lu Mian took two or three steps forward and grabbed Yan Zhang’s wrist with one hand. No matter how hard Yan Zhang tried, he could not free himself.

Lu Mian’s hand slowly tightened. The corners of his lips curled up slightly. There was a storm in his eyes, but his expression was as relaxed as if he was toying with an ant.

Yan Zhang immediately went from being calm at the beginning to popping blue veins all over his head! A massive surge of pain swept through his entire body! It spread from his wrist!

“Lu Mian! Let go of me!”

“Pretty Boy! I’m going to kill you! Let go!”

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No matter how much Yan Zhang shouted, Lu Mian did not have the slightest intention of letting go. Instead, he smiled faintly. “What if I say… No?”

Lu Mian continued to crush him, and the strength in his hand increased even more.

Yan Zhang could not help but scream!

Jiang Zhi watched him for a long time before she finally said, “Forget it, Mian, this person isn’t worth it.”

Lu Mian finally relaxed the fierce look on his face and loosened his grip.

Yan Zhang almost fell to the ground, clutching his wrist in a sorry state. He did not even have the strength to speak anymore.

Lu Mian pulled Jiang Zhi into his arms and checked her carefully. He was only relieved when he saw that the person in his arms was not hurt at all. “If you need anything, call me. Don’t fight with trash. I’ll feel sorry for you.”