"Damn it, you're full of lies and deceit." Li Fei delivered another round of punches.
Guo Dayan, who was accustomed to a life of luxury, couldn't withstand Li Fei's iron fist, so he quickly begged for mercy, "Stop hitting me, I admit it's mine."
By this time, Li Fei had almost hit the man until he was out of breath.
"Now tell me, am I right to hit you?"
Guo Dayan nodded fervently like a pecking hen, "Yes, yes, yes, father, please spare me, your son won't dare act like a thug again."
"Sister Yuerong is not someone you can aim for. Stay at least three kilometers away from her in the future, or I'll beat you every time I see you."
"Okay."
"Get the hell out!"
Li Fei kicked him out of the door. Guo Dayan got up, shot a vicious glare at Li Fei, then hobbled away.
Chen Yuerong breathed a sigh of relief and sincerely praised, "Li Fei, your performance just now was fantastic."
"Thanks, Sister Yuerong. Are you all okay?"
