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She wasn't about to punch me out of rage, was she?
"What do you mean 'you'? Cheng Yue waited for his response, his impatience growing, "I'm just asking you, why did you rush up and punch me all of a sudden."
"Don't you know she's a married woman?" Yan Huan ground her teeth and said.
"I know. Even if she's a married woman, what does that have to do with you?" Cheng Yue raised his eyebrows, looking at Yan Huan, finding this woman a bit nonsensical.
"Cheng Yue, you're like a dog that can't stop eating shit, aren't you? Are all the young girls on the streets invisible to you, so you go after this married woman?" She had felt some sympathy for him before, but who knew that even though he was aware An Hao was married, he was still forming attachments with her at the school.
"You're the one who's like a dog that can't stop eating shit!" The way this woman talks really infuriates people.
She was being verbally and physically abusive toward him.