She hadn't recovered yet when Xiao Zhen lunged again like a hungry wolf. Xia Duoduo decided to fight back, reaching out to frantically scratch the man's face.
His face was scratched, the sharp pain infuriating Xiao Zhen even more, as he violently grabbed and yanked at the woman's shirt.
Rip—
A large piece of the shirt was torn off, revealing snow-white skin. Xia Duoduo was aghast, quickly crossing her arms over herself, cursing, "Scoundrel, shameless!"
Xiao Zhen completely ignored her insults, madly burying his face in the fragrant crook of her neck. But before his lips could touch her skin, someone suddenly grabbed his collar from behind.
The powerful force pulled Xiao Zhen away from Xia Duoduo.
Before he could react, a punch landed squarely on his face. Xiao Zhen staggered, falling heavily onto the nearby coffee table. Things were knocked to the ground, a glass shattering with a loud crash.
