"You want my woman to sleep with you? Even Jiang Haochen wouldn't dare say that to me. I have to say, you're quite bold. Don't worry, I won't kill you. Don't you like women? Then tell me, if you could only look but not use for the rest of your life, wouldn't it be torture?" Lu Tianxing looked at Fang Heng with a smile, but his voice was cold as ice, like a chilling wind blowing from the Nine Nether Purgatory, making people shiver.
Fang Heng couldn't say a word at this moment, but his eyes were filled with hatred, and of course, more of it was fear. How could he not have expected Lu Tianxing to be so unscrupulous, daring to cripple him right in front of Qin Fang'an.
"You look like you're not convinced, but that's okay, you'll be convinced soon enough."
While speaking, Lu Tianxing lifted his foot and viciously kicked Fang Heng in the crotch.
"Bang!"
