Shang Jingchen was standing right nearby, and with quick reflexes, he kicked the man away.
He dared to run wild in his presence? Did he have a death wish?
The force of the kick was significant, and the scumbag sprawled onto the floor, clutching his stomach in agony. The mistress stared at Shang Jingchen in terror, stammering, "You... you..." She couldn't manage a single complete sentence after trying for a long while.
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