Lin Fan slid his hands into his pockets and approached the glass with a cold smirk, resting his hands on Zhu Zhixuan's shoulders.
"Lin Fan, you bastard... I'm going to kill you... I'm going to kill you!"
Unexpectedly, he was there. Cai Xuliang, instantly furious, began pounding on the window and screaming loudly. His eyes, filled with red veins of murderous intent, were wildly agitated, like a tiger trapped in a cage, but utterly ineffectual.
"Isn't this what you've always wanted to do?"
Lin Fan's hand sneaked inside Zhu Zhixuan's neckline, recklessly kneading her fiery curves, yet his eyes remained fixed on Cai Xuliang across from him, "I'm just taking back what originally belonged to me. You get so agitated, yet did you forget when you forcibly took her? She was never yours to begin with, so from the day you two got married, this outcome was destined."