Upon hearing this, Jian Shuyao furrowed her beautiful brows tightly and glanced at Chu Anche.
Chu Anche immediately saw through the village chief's malicious intent, and he really wanted to go up and give him a beating.
He spoke firmly, "Village chief, what matter cannot be discussed now and needs to be talked over in a hotel?"
"This..." The village chief, seeing Chu Anche's exceptional attire and bearing, hesitated and said, "I'm just following the rules, what else could I do?"
Chu Anche scoffed coldly, knowing that this village chief, like many people in the village, looked down on Jian Shuyao, thinking she was now alone and easy to bully, so they took every chance to mock her.
Especially this village chief, who wanted to step on Jian Shuyao when it mattered most and even try to take advantage of her.
Such a simple thought!
A flash of anger crossed Chu Anche's mind. The village chief really had a lot of nerve, daring to take advantage of Jian Shuyao at such a time.