Teresa clung to his arm, satisfied and triumphant as she looked at Han Yingying, "Miss, for Ye Haofan's sake, I have already been tolerant of you. But if you continue to pester my fiancé, I will not be courteous in the future."
"Oh, I'd like to see how you could be impolite," Ye Haofan stood up, moved beside Han Yingying, and coldly stared at Teresa, "Touch one finger on my person and try?"
"I truly didn't know you liked being cuckolded," Teresa covered her mouth with a giggle, her sarcasm evident.
"There's a lot you don't know, and ignorance is nothing to brag about."
"You…" Teresa's face changed with anger, secretly resenting Ye Haofan for being so ruthless.
Ye Haofan, however, remained calm and collected, "Your frantic look is extremely ugly."
Teresa: …
"Sir, attacking a lady's appearance is really the lowest form of behavior," Jonathan protected Teresa and faced Ye Haofan with a straight gaze.
