"Hey, could you clear up the situation before you speak?"
Lin Fan was utterly speechless at Zhao Jiaqi's intrusion.
But she didn't give Lin Fan a chance to explain and pushed him away directly.
"If you're going to do something, come at me; don't harm Ni Chang!"
She placed Ni Chang behind her, spreading her arms wide.
She glared at Lin Fan with a face full of anger.
"Come at you? That's a good idea!"
Lin Fan smirked, rubbing his chin with a mischievous grin.
Eyeing the impressive peaks under her tank top.
Zhao Jiaqi's dressing was always so provocative.
"You… what are you looking at… I can't believe you're such a sleazy person… I misjudged you!"
Instinctively guarding her chest, Zhao Jiaqi's beautiful eyes had already filled with tears.
She knew that she was no match for Lin Fan.
She hadn't expected that asking him for help would be inviting a wolf into the house.
"Is that so? Then what kind of person did you think I was?"