"You dirty scoundrel!"
Wu Yue was extremely furious.
Earlier, she was clearly attacked by Yang Tian on her upper body.
Yet Yang Tian's speed was too quick, the surrounding people didn't see clearly, and Wu Yue found it hard to explain for a moment.
"Beautiful lady, are you chasing after Yang Tian with flushed cheeks? Are you his girlfriend?"
A meddlesome reporter hurriedly asked.
"Who on earth would be his girlfriend? I'd be blind to ever marry him!"
Wu Yue angrily stomped on the ground and turned to leave.
"Even though she spoke with such determination, I always feel that her reaction is rather suspicious."
The meddlesome reporter had already started drafting in his mind, preparing to write a poignant and touching love story for the warrior Yang Tian.
