The blush on the beauty's face hadn't faded even now, and Brother Hong, being an old hand at this, naturally knew what that blush meant.
Considering himself a notorious figure around here, Brother Hong couldn't believe that he had let his guard down and got intimidated by this kid.
This kid had tasted the fruit that was supposed to be his, and he had to stand guard at the door because of him. If word got out, where would Brother Hong put his face?
With that thought, a wave of anger surged inside Brother Hong's belly, and his eyes turned increasingly fierce as they landed on Ye Chen.
"This is a matter between the two of us, it's none of your damn business."
Ye Chen chuckled coldly, "You should take a look at yourself in the mirror. Your face is scary enough to frighten the dead. No wonder the beauty ran at the sight of you. If you're ugly, better not to cause trouble; just stay at home where it's nice. Scaring people is where you're wrong."