In this world, there are some people who just enjoy repeatedly challenging the limits of others.
No matter how strong Chen Jiu's endurance is, he cannot tolerate others calling Su Jingyu derogatory names.
Besides, how many slaps had Su Jingyu's face received before it turned that red?
If not for her, Su Jingyu wouldn't be so severely injured.
Fu Dong'er's ears were buzzing, and she covered half of her face, still in disbelief that Chen Jiu had actually hit her.
Tears as large as beans rolled down Fu Dong'er's cheeks, making her look pitiable.
But in Chen Jiu's eyes, it only evoked his annoyance.
"Chen Jiu, did you actually hit me over that woman?"
"Fu Dong'er, the one thing I regret the most now is saving you in the sea. If I had known that one day you would hurt Su Jingyu like this, I would have let you die in the sea, rather than save you."
"You..."
