Xiao Rao gripped Yu Qiao's slender shoulder blades tightly with both hands. His handsome, cold face was sickly and ferocious, and a sneer appeared on his delicate lips: "Yu Qiao, do you see that? Lu Yanwei is a mentally ill person with violent tendencies!"

"Choose me instead of him!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a cold hand suddenly grabbed Xiao Rao by the back of the neck.

Before Xiao Rao could react, a dull pain shot through the back of his neck as he was pulled backward by a powerful force.

Xiao Rao groaned in pain as his back slammed heavily against the car door.

The next second, the person behind him tightened their grip, their thumb and forefinger constricting his throat.

A chilling laugh escaped Lu Yanwei's throat. He looked up and saw Yu Qiao's face pale with fright, her body huddled in her seat, her thin shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

A pair of beautiful, large eyes filled with fear and apprehension looked at him, veiled by a thin layer of mist.

Lu Yanwei pursed his thin lips.

In the dim light, his handsome, cold face was half-lit and half-shadowed, making him even more unfathomable, and he exuded a chilling aura.

His taut jawline slowly relaxed as he tried to make his voice sound gentle: "Sorry, I startled you."

"But I still need to deal with this disgusting guy. Can you go home by yourself?"

Yu Qiao nodded repeatedly, but tears welled up in her eyes. She hurriedly wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, then unlocked the car, opened the door, and ran away quickly without looking back, as if on impulse.

Once Yu Qiao's figure was out of sight, Lu Yanwei's upturned lips suddenly tightened. He released Xiao Rao's neck, savagely opened the car door, and once again grabbed Xiao Rao's hair and dragged him out of the car.

The movements were completed in one smooth motion.

Xiao Rao didn't even have a chance to fight back; he was trampled underfoot by Lu Yanwei like a defeated dog.

"Intimidation and threats? Xiao Rao, is this how you pursue girls?" Lu Yanwei raised his chin, his well-defined fingers slowly untying his black tie and throwing it on the ground, then casually untiing his suit jacket and wristwatch and tossing them aside.

His long, dark eyelashes drooped, his eyes held a sinister and ruthless emotion, and he spoke in a calm tone, as if asking if you had eaten.

But the next second, Lu Yanwei's expensive leather shoes stepped on Xiao Rao's face.

Feeling utterly humiliated, Xiao Rao grabbed Lu Yanwei's foot and forcefully threw him off, then stood up from the ground.

His face, smeared with mud, contorted as he sneered, "Lu Yanwei, I advise you not to meddle too much."

How I pursue her is none of your business. Stop meddling in other people's affairs.

“If you’re pursuing her normally, I really can’t interfere.” Lu Yanwei’s long, narrow eyes were cold as he clenched his fists as he approached Xiao Rao. “But, as I said, you scared her.”

With a "bang," Lu Yanwei's fist landed on Xiao Rao's eye socket.

Xiao Rao covered his eyes and cried out in pain. His heart was filled with rage, and like an enraged beast, he clenched his fist and slammed it down hard on Lu Yanwei.

Unfortunately, Xiao Rao usually lacks exercise.

Even if he used all his strength, he couldn't match even 30% of Lu Yanwei's strength.

Lu Yanwei calmly grabbed Xiao Rao's wrist, then raised his leg and kicked Xiao Rao in the stomach, sending him flying five meters away.

A barrage of fists rained down on Xiao Rao's face and abdomen. Lu Yanwei's arms, clad in a shirt, were sharp and taut, exuding a chilling ruthlessness.

Xiao Rao was completely suppressed and could only endure Lu Yanwei's rage. The pain throughout his body felt like being pricked by needles, and his internal organs felt like they were being torn apart.

He was in so much pain that his face was contorted in agony.

Even though he was almost beaten to death, Xiao Rao was still stubborn.

He sneered, "Who do you think you are to her? You're just a suitor, aren't you?"

"How much better can you be than me?"

"Didn't you secretly follow her to film variety shows? I'm more respectable than you."

Xiao Rao spoke slowly and deliberately, gritting his teeth: "Peeping Tom."

Peeping Toms!