"Xian Ran, did you really break this bottle of wine?"
Zhang Yu asked with a sneer, his eyes casting a contemptuous glance at Yang Yifeng. He thought to himself, That line might fool someone as naive as Shi Xianran, but this poor security guard with his nonsense.
"Manager Zhang, please hear me out. Just now, this gentleman asked me to open the bottle for him, but he touched my hand, so..."
"I don't want explanations..."
Zhang Yu interrupted Shi Xianran, but before he could finish, Yang Yifeng was furious. How dare someone touch Xian Ran's hand?
"Xian Ran, who just touched your hand?"
"The fattest one."
Shi Xianran said, somewhat frightened. Seeing the fear in Shi Xianran's eyes, Yang Yifeng became even angrier. Even in the way he treated Shi Xianran, he was as gentle as could be, handling her with care as though he feared she'd break, and cherishing her tenderly as though she'd melt in his mouth. Who the hell did this fatso think he was, daring to bully Xian Ran!