A Crazy Love Proposa Chapter 205 - 205 109 I Want

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Chapter 205: Chapter 109 I Want

But to her surprise, Denny’s next words were disdainful:

“You’re a dork.” (You’re very boring)

Yun Yuwan hadn’t expected him to be so rude.

After all, they were acquaintances of acquaintances, sowhat connected.

But upon seeing the blue of his eyes, she understood in a flash why, abroad, many white n don’t mind being rejected by white won, but beco furious when rejected by Asian won.

To so white n, Asian won are seen as easy girls, their approaches a favor, a lowering of status. They should be tearfully grateful, eagerly presenting themselves. On what grounds do they dare to reject them like white won do?

They hold Asians in low regard.

Yet she hadn’t expected this Denny to be the sa, considering the guests at this party had relationships with each other, and were without exception, either rich or noble.

Wen Yangzhi inquired with the host, entered the second gate, and paced up the stairs.

The host, carrying the soda water Zhu Qing’an had asked for, nearly bumped into Denny, and spurred on by Yun Yuwan’s provocation, he grabbed it. The host was frightened, thinking he would be splashed and jumped back. But Denny turned and doused Yun Yuwan instead.

Yun Yuwan was wearing a white dress which beca transparent in an instant, revealing the shape of her underwear clearly.

She instinctively covered herself.

And Denny’s gaze road her body maliciously.

As if to say, so what if you don’t want to? You still let

see.

Zhu Qing’an beca anxious at once, but with his big belly, it was fine to sit, yet quite difficult to get up from half-reclining on a deck chair, “Denny, what are you doing!” (Denny, what are you doing!)

And Wen Yangzhi, upon reaching the garden bridge upstairs, saw Yun Yuwan standing there chatting with soone, only for the person opposite to pick up a glass and splash water on her.

His eyes darkened instantly, he stepped forward quickly, and before others could notice, he took off his coat and wrapped Yuwan tightly within it.

Yun Yuwan looked up at the newcor and said in surprise, “Brother.”

But before Yun Yuwan could react, Wen Yangzhi had already released her, clenched Denny’s collar, and pushed him toward the fountain.

Denny was caught off guard, and when he tried to resist, it was clear that Wen Yangzhi was taller than him. With large strides and relentless pressure, Denny couldn’t keep up his footing and was almost dragged along, toes scraping the ground.

At the fountain’s edge, Wen Yangzhi barely released his grip, and Denny thought he was going to let him go.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yangzhi lifted his leg and, with a strong kick, neatly pushed the unguarded Denny into the fountain, where the water splashed high, forming a huge wave.

The fountain was three to four ters deep, and Denny fell down to the first floor in the pool, causing many guests to see a person suddenly appear in the deep glass pool.

The night was dark, and screams echoed everywhere.

“Soone, help!”

“Ah—”

“My God, there’s soone in there!”

Yun Yuwan was so shocked that she covered her mouth, unable to believe that Wen Yangzhi was capable of such action.

Wen Yangzhi, with a tense and cold expression, stood high above at the edge of the fountain, looking down.

When servants asked if they should rescue him, Wen Yangzhi dismissively said, “No need.”

Denny struggled in the fountain for a while before coming up for air. After coughing up water a few tis, he barely reached the fountain’s pipe, soaking wet and clinging to it while angrily shouting:

“What’s the big deal! It’s just a joke.”

(What’s so great about that? It’s just a joke after all.)

Wen Yangzhi just glared at him, aware of Magu’s Denny being a notorious troublemaker, but didn’t expect he would cross Yun Yuwan: “You’re under my roof now, that is my girl.” (You are on my territory now, that’s my girl.)

Denny arrogantly retorted, “Do you think Magu Bank needs to suck up to Wen’s Bank? I’m above you everywhere.” (Do you think Magu Bank needs to brownnose Wen’s Bank? I am superior in every aspect.)

But Wen Yangzhi looked at him coldly.

Both upstairs and downstairs had gathered quite a crowd, all surrounding the fountain, buzzing with conversation.

Wen Yangzhi showed no signs of backing down, and Denny had no doubts that should he co ashore, Wen Yangzhi would kick him back in.

Denny finally realized Wen Yangzhi had no intention of letting him off easy, especially while being laughed at by so many spectators.

He finally forced himself to utter conciliatory words, while maintaining his pride:

“Listen! I don’t want to make a big deal out of it, just for a girl.” (I don’t want to fuss over a trifling matter, just because of a girl.)

Unexpectedly, Wen Yangzhi raised his foot, the brown handmade Brogue Derby shoe pressing down on Denny’s head, speaking in a chilling voice:

“I do want.” (I do want to make a big deal out of it.)

Gazes fixed on the scene, onlookers inhaled sharply.

A gust of autumn wind, and Yun Yuwan, soaked in her dress, trembled slightly behind. She hadn’t anticipated Wen Yangzhi would be so angry, to this extent.

She watched his tall figure, standing by the fountain, showing no rcy to Denny.

Fearing offending another bank, she quickly stepped forward and grabbed Wen Yangzhi’s hand, embracing his arm amidst his icy, somber aura:

“Forget it, brother, he is from Magu Bank. Don’t offend Magu because of .”

Unexpectedly, Wen Yangzhi pushed the struggling Denny harder into the water.