"Hey, hey... back off, my husband is here!"
Liu Xiaoxiao's face was full of caution as she took several steps backward.
This overnight rich guy had clearly been drinking and had followed her for several streets without giving up, leaving her speechless.
"Your husband? Is he rich? I'll give him a million later. You guys get a divorce first, and then you can be my mistress. I'll give you two hundred thousand a month for spending money!"
The nouveau riche slapped the underarm where his bulging wallet sat, speaking quite ostentatiously.
"Brother, you're from out of town?"
Before the nouveau riche could get any closer to Liu Xiaoxiao, his shoulder was grabbed by Qin Yu.
"What the hell..."
The nouveau riche turned his head, about to curse someone out, but then he seemed to recognize Qin Yu and blinked, "You... are you Qin Heizi from Phoenix Village?"
"Chen Dahu?"