CHAPTER 421: CHAPTER 421: DISGUST

Gu Juan was a bit confused about what happened next.

How could Zheng Peng be here?

And coincidentally, he saw Zhou Ting kissing her.

"Zheng Peng, you... how come you’re here?" Gu Juan, who always acted proud in front of Zheng Peng, couldn’t wrap her head around this situation, "Let me explain, there’s nothing between him and me."

"Just step aside." Zheng Peng wasn’t interested in Gu Juan’s explanations.

He had only one thought now, to fiercely beat up the person who had humiliated him.

Zheng Peng pushed Gu Juan aside and swung his fist straight at Zhou Ting’s face.

Before Gu Juan could react, Zheng Peng and Zhou Ting were already wrestling, evenly matched, neither willing to back down.

"Stop it, both of you, stop fighting." Gu Juan tried to mediate, but to the two men who were seeing red, stopping now would mean admitting defeat.

"Ah..."

It was unclear whose elbow hit Gu Juan’s face, causing her to scream and fall backward, followed by a crash as drinks on the table spilled all over her.

She looked as messy as she could possibly be.

A glass of juice had spilled on her big curly hair, her little white dress turned all colorful, revealing her proud figure.

Gu Juan tried to cover her top, but her wet dress made the color of her underwear visible.

"Oh my God, wearing fiery red underwear under a white dress, how secretly sensual is that." A male bystander said with a laugh.

His eyes openly and brazenly ogled Gu Juan’s figure.

No wonder two men fought over her.

Zheng Peng reacted first, seeing Gu Juan crying on the floor, he quickly stopped and got punched hard in the face by Zhou Ting. But he didn’t care, hurriedly took off his coat and placed it over Gu Juan.

"Let’s go."

He shot a dagger-eyed glance at Zhou Ting, glared at the bystanders, then wrapped the sobbing Gu Juan in his arms and walked out.

Zhou Ting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a smile, and didn’t stop him.

This is just the beginning.

Gu Juan cried all the way as Zheng Peng held her in his arms. As soon as they exited the store, she saw Liu Miao hiding quietly behind a car. It was just a glance, but she had known Liu Miao for so many years, and that outfit was one Gu Juan had given Liu Miao when she didn’t want it anymore.

That bitch.

Zheng Peng regretted not driving today, and they waited a long time before catching a taxi.

"Zheng Peng, you have to believe me." Gu Juan started crying as soon as she got in the car, "Zhou Ting blocked me at our office today, there was nothing I could do, I really didn’t know he would... "

"It’s okay." Zheng Peng comforted his girlfriend, but his mind was still on the scene just now, of Zhou Ting kissing Gu Juan.

He could see the provocation in Zhou Ting’s eyes, it was deliberate.

So, even though in his heart Zheng Peng was thoroughly disgusted with Gu Juan for meeting Zhou Ting, on the surface he had to pretend to be magnanimous and forgive her, even comfort her.

After all, he was Gu Juan’s boyfriend now, and she had been on his side the entire time earlier.

Zheng Peng glanced at the Gu Juan in his arms again, especially her slightly swollen, reddened lips, and couldn’t help but feel some revulsion.

They used to belong exclusively to him.

Now they had been kissed by another man, and Zheng Peng felt uneasy.