Chapter 477 Defend (2)

"… It depends. " Tristan left after saying that.

As for Angie, she was an innocent and pure girl, she would rather protect herself from any danger. Although it was not a big deal to spread in the public, it made him feel helpless for a long time.

But she did care about her reputation.

Recollection was over, and she went back to her seat now.

When she asked, the man nodded at her, and he wasn't as sad and dispirited as he was a moment ago.

They were in a good condition now.

Angie said, "Since you have said that, I can't do anything else. If I hurt you, people will laugh at me for not being generous enough..."

"Yes, yes... You are so generous and you will forgive me...... "

"Don't say that! I'm not a gentleman. I'm just a mean woman!"

The young man hesitated for two seconds, then he raised his head and smiled bitterly. "What do you mean?"

But the man, who was pushed aside by him, grinned coldly. 'Isn't he a fan of being in the limelight, of being toughed, of being flattered? Let him have fun then.'

It was the most difficult to speculate what a woman and a villain were thinking. Since he had not made any huge mistake, Angie should not do anything to him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Not long after, Angie raised her eyes and chuckled, "I suddenly realized what I want you to do. Don't go too far, just beat the man next to you."

She had a bright smile, a pair of dark green eyes full of mischief.

Upon hearing this, they wore different expressions.

Standing on the same side with Angie, Tristan raised his lips in contempt as if waiting for a good show with his eyes narrowed.

But it was more like he was hiding his impatience.

From the corner of her eyes, Angie had been observing his expression. When she saw this, her heart suddenly missed a beat.

After living with t

was knocked out, "I'm sorry. I didn't control my strength well."

His smile was so annoying.

However, the man who was beaten, after coming to his senses, restrained the pain on his face and the impulse to tear his face into pieces.

He forced a smile and said, "Yes, Mr. Tristan. Hahaha... I should have been hit. How could I know the seriousness of the matter if you don't beat me?"

Ha ha ha

He laughed so hard that his face hurt.

He howled in his heart, only wanting to lift the lid of this man's ancestors' coffins and let them go berserk in the wilderness!

The other man, who was saved, bowed his head and took a deep breath. He suppressed his action of raising his hand and wiping the sweat, letting the sweat slide down his face.

The salty sweat fell on the European style complex carpet, and made him think that he was lucky.

All of a sudden, Angie's voice sounded. "Just now Mr. Tristan beat you. He just demonstrated it to you. Don't think you have nothing to do."

This explanation made him almost cry.

Turning around to look at the serious Angie, "But..."

"What? Are you unwilling to apologize to her?" asked Tristan.

Afraid of being misunderstood, the man answered immediately, "Absolutely not!"