"You, how dare you show up here. Are you looking for a beating?" Be it man or woman, everyone has moments of impetuosity, like when facing a love rival.
Lin Qing already harbored ill feelings towards the man who took his younger sister away, especially since Zhao Erhu was a widower with a reputation for losing wives and already had four children. Seeing Zhao Erhu's crude demeanor, Lin Qing was even more resolved to take his sister back, all the more because Jiang Wenshu had assured him that he would not despise his sister and would welcome her into his family through marriage.
"You must be Zhao Erhu, right? I am Lin Yue's brother. I wish to see her," Lin Qing said, looking down on Zhao Erhu with the pride of a scholar.