But... he just wasn't happy, he just cared.
The mere thought of those men looking at An Yue with certain gazes, having filthy and dirty thoughts inside, made him angry.
Dang Yang looked at An Yue and suddenly approached her.
An Yue looked at Dang Yang warily, frowning, "What are you doing?"
Dang Yang suddenly hugged An Yue and pinned her against the wall.
"... What are you doing? Let go!!!" An Yue's face flushed as she bit her lip, holding Dang Yang's head with both hands and pushing hard, but she couldn't push him away at all.
"Are you crazy?" An Yue glared angrily at Dang Yang.
Her skin was very tender, usually, even a light pinch would leave a mark.
Now there was a large red mark here... this mark wouldn't fade for at least two or three days.
Anyone who saw this mark would immediately know what it was.
"You must change your dress now," Dang Yang said with a smug smile.
An Yue gritted her teeth in anger.
Bastard!!!
