Huang Ze saw Wen Xiaojie's affectionate expression and became even more furious, "Wen Xiaojie, and you say he's not your lover!"
Zhang Hao stepped forward, grabbed Huang Ze's collar, and shouted, "Watch your mouth! I, Zhang Hao, may not have other skills, but I certainly know how to beat you up!"
Huang Ze immediately backed down; he knew he couldn't win against a taekwondo instructor. He shook off Zhang Hao's hand viciously and taunted, "You just wait, I'll find a way to deal with you!"
Zhang Hao just smiled faintly and said, "Huang Ze, I'm warning you, don't harass Wen Xiaojie and her son again, or I'll find a reason to send you to jail and make sure you never get out!"
"I don't believe you have such power!"
Huang Ze simply didn't believe it; he instinctively thought Zhang Hao was just bluffing.
Zhang Hao shrugged and replied, "The police chief here happens to be a childhood friend of mine, do you think I have that power?"
