Tang Fei was stunned for a moment, his face growing increasingly ugly. This damned woman has no tact! He hadn't wasted all that breath just to put on a show.
"Miss Chen!"
Blood rushed to Tang Fei's head, and he lunged forward, reaching for Chen Baixiang's arm.
"Hey, now. Young Master of the Tang Family, where are your manners? How can you just grab a girl's hand like that? Especially when she already has a male companion. Isn't that a bit too forward?"
Yang Qi's hand clamped down on Tang Fei's, gripping it so tightly that Tang Fei grimaced in pain, his expression hideous.
"Besides, isn't Jiang Shan your girlfriend? A man who's already taken shouldn't be coveting other women." With that, Yang Qi shoved Tang Fei back into his seat.
"Kid, are you looking to die? How dare you touch me!" Tang Fei exploded.
