Scolding Her? How Are You Worthy!?!

"Bo Hancheng… come back… come back… "

Luo Zheng broke out into a cold sweat and staggered forward to stop him.

Seeing this, Old Zhao gave her a hard shove. "Little b*tch, stop ruining our plans!"

Bang!

She fell onto the ground like a broken kite.

"Who are you calling a b*tch?"

Bo Hancheng asked coldly with a sullen expression.

Old Zhao's face was swollen because of Luo Zheng. Hence, he said impolitely, "Hey, are you trying to protect your lover? I'm just calling her a little b*tch. What can you do? She's a little b*tch, a little b*tch, a prostitute… "

She was at a complete loss over what to do.

Bo Hancheng stepped forward and grabbed Old Zhao's arm before twisting it.

With a cracking sound, Old Zhao's arm snapped and his face turned pale from the pain.

"Insult her? How are you worthy!?!"

Bo Hancheng said coldly, as if he were looking at an ant.