"Let go of her"
Lu Tingchen didn't let go of Ye Wei. He still held her little hand tightly. He raised his face and looked at Helian Jue coldly. "Why, I need to report to you when I hold my own woman's hand?"
He was tall and straight. He was much taller than Lu Tingchen in his wheelchair. However, Lu Tingchen's momentum was not overwhelmed by him.
He just sat quietly in the wheelchair, looking noble and pwerful.
"Your woman?" Helian Jue narrowed his demon redeye.
"Brother, Xiao Ye'er is my fiancee!"
"Fiancee? You know that you are unmarried. In that case, why can't I be with her! " Lu Tingchen did not give in and continued to speak word by word, "Ye Wei and I will get married soon!"
"Get married?" "I won't allow it!" he said.
"She is my woman. You have a fiancee. You should marry Hua Rong. Who let you touch my Xiao Ye'er?"