Stealing Your Heart

The crowd started to condemn the woman.

She was obviously in the wrong for slapping a child.

The woman felt so ashamed and the redness on her face spread to her neck, and she wished that the ground would just open up and swallow her. Then, she turned around to leave.

Su Zhan was quick to block her.

“You’re trying to escape now?” He asked with a serious expression.

“I said that you don’t need to compensate me anymore! What more do you want?” The woman bellowed, annoyed by all the jeering from the crowd.

“We must compensate you for your losses, and so you must pay us back for slapping this kid too!” Su Zhan said, raising his chin.

The woman’s heart was beating like crazy. She had not seen all these coming, and she had no other options but to call her husband for backup.

“L-let me make a call,” she stammered, pulling out her phone from her pocket to call her husband.

He picked up very quickly. He started growling before she could say anything, “Did you fall into a ditch or something? Why aren’t you back?”

“I-I’m near the bathroom,” the woman stuttered.

“So why aren’t you back?” The man repeated, clearly annoyed.

“I got blocked by someone,” the woman said, still trembling.

“What?!” The man yelled as his temper flared up thinking that someone was flirting with his wife. He alighted his car and stormed to the bathroom area. “Who dares to block my wife?”

“My dear…” The woman whispered gratefully, as though she had found herself a straw to grasp onto.

The man walked over and craned his neck. “Who’s flirting with my wife?”

want to flirt with her with such look?”

rage as he was embarrassed by the fact that someone had just

out now!” The man

didn’t mean to say that your wife was ugly on the surface. They probably meant that she had

made it sound even worse. Being called ugly on the surface was one thing, but being ugly at heart meant that the person

jabbed a finger in

wife has poor manners,” the

to beat her up, but his wife pulled him back. “Don’t

soiled clothes. “Didn’t you spend

it,” Zong Jinghao said coldly as he fixated his domineering gaze onto

froze

me spill my noodles all over

his wife said over the static in his

recovered and said arrogantly, “Your daughter ruined my wife’s clothes,

the bank notes peeked through the opening, and the man looked down in utter surprise.

Something smelt fishy.

so, no one would reject free

are you expecting? They gave you

The woman didn’t dare.

wife hit my daughter, so how are we going to

the floor, and then to the crowd around them, not knowing how to

“What

man gave the woman a look before slapping her squarely on the face. She was caught off guard, and she slipped on the spilt noodles before crashing onto the floor. She gave him an

just hit

at how well

shock. This was

in the wrong, all he cared about was

smacked his lips. “Well, I guess birds of the same feather really flock

had no sense of responsibility or a sliver of courage, whereas the woman was vain and