Hearing her words, Shi Yu’s gaze suddenly darkened, and he strode straight towards her.
Shen Cheng watched him walk away, couldn’t help but smile, then turned her head to look elsewhere.
The sun was blazing, and she broke a light sweat, casually taking off her outer clothes.
A black camisole highlighted her attractive figure more charmingly and seductively.
On her exposed skin, there were some light purple and blue kiss marks.
Shen Cheng looked around, possibly because it was nearing dusk, there weren’t many people around.
Only a few couples, far apart, were being intimate with each other, not bothering to pay attention to the kiss marks on her body, so she didn’t mind either.
But, just less than a minute after she had taken off her clothes, a man noticed her and walked over.
The man greeted her warmly with a smile plastered all over his face.
Shen Cheng just glanced at him lightly, not responding.
"Beautiful, may I invite you to go over there and look at the lavender with me?"
Undeterred by Shen Cheng’s coldness, the man continued to hit on her, pointing in a direction and took a few steps forward to get closer to her.
He assessed Shen Cheng from top to bottom, with his gaze finally resting on the kiss marks on her neck.
Shen Cheng frowned and took two steps back, disliking strangers getting too close to her, especially unfamiliar men!
The man became angry at her obvious rejection and dislike, "From the look of you, you’re not a proper woman, why put on airs? We’re all adults here, a little fun is not illegal, right?"
Just as Shi Yu returned, he overheard the man’s words, and his gaze instantly turned fierce.
The unexpected happened at this moment!
He grabbed the man of a similar height by the collar, clenched his other hand, and threw a hard punch.
The man had no chance to react and fell to the ground.
He spat a mouthful of bloody saliva onto the ground, raised his head, glaring at the frosty-faced Shi Yu, furious enough to kill!
"I saw this woman first, do you know what first come, first served means?"
Shi Yu’s eyes dark and ominous, stepped forward and stomped his expensive leather shoe on the man’s face, "Shut your filthy mouth, or I’ll make sure you can never open it again."
"Hah, you think you can really shut my mouth forever?"
As the man struggled to rise, Shi Yu released his foot and let out a low chuckle: "Feel free to try."
Seeing trouble here, the bodyguards who were not far away rushed over in their cars.
With just a look from Shi Yu, the bodyguards stepped forward.
They grabbed the man by his collar, hoisting him up.
Shi Yu coldly watched him, his voice filled with warning, distinct and deliberate: "Remember, never covet what doesn’t belong to you."
Then, with a command, "Drag him away, you know what to do."
Afterwards, he took large steps towards Shen Cheng.
Shen Cheng knew that Shi Yu was truly anger this time, otherwise, he wouldn’t have taken matters into his own hands to teach someone a lesson.
A gaze devoid of warmth suddenly fell on her, sharp as a knife.
A breeze timely blew past, brushing against Shen Cheng’s exposed skin, causing a layer of fine goosebumps, and she involuntarily lifted her arms to hug herself.
Next, she found herself wrapped tightly in a familiar-scented clothing.
The next moment, she crashed into Shi Yu’s arms, her nose unavoidably hitting his hard chest, causing a painful sting.