"Yao Ming, Yao Ming..."
Unable to bear it any longer, Bei Dong could only beg for mercy.
Ye Tian glanced at his hand and said softly, "Doesn't hurt? Indeed, beating a dog doesn't feel like anything."
Besides having his face swelled up by Ye Tian's beating, Bei Dong's dignity was also insulted. Oh, how he hated Ye Tian... But seeing how powerful Ye Tian was, where did he dare say another word?
Ignoring the battered Bei Dong, Ye Tian left the café with Liu Fei'er, dropping her off at her workplace before heading back to his company alone. However, on the way, he encountered a woman.
"Ye Tian, is that you?"
To his surprise, the woman called out and then she took hold of his hand.
Ye Tian recognized the woman; she was Wang Ke'er's close friend, Zhu Rou, that beautiful journalist.
"Hey! Beauty, there should be no intimacy between men and women who are not married—try to have some self-respect!"