Zhao Tienan's actions were nothing short of a targeted attack to break one's spirit.
Liang Wenlong witnessed with his own eyes how his girlfriend was played like a broken mess, her face full of depraved desire.
This feeling was heart-wrenching, to the extent that he even had suicidal thoughts.
The oppression brought by Zhao Tienan was something he feared he could never escape from in his lifetime.
There was no way around it; it was too humiliating, completely reducing Liang Wenlong to a mere animal.
"You piece of shit, listen to me."
"This ends here today. Immediately delete all the photos and videos you took on your phone, and if I ever find out you're threatening Xie Xin again, I'll absolutely destroy you."
Zhao Tienan lit a cigarette, then pulled up his pants and swaggered away.
Without a doubt, he had achieved his objective.
Liang Wenlong was utterly convinced now, not daring to boast or act cocky in front of Zhao Tienan anymore.
