"Hold on! Why is it me?" Just as he was about to be dragged into the chaos, Lonemoon finally reacted, turning back and shouting out loud, "Shen Ying, quickly come save me!"
Huh?
Shen Ying faltered, the condemnation of her conscience made her take a step forward and grab onto her own sister. "Sister, actually…"
"You shut up!" Shen Jing's anger was instantly diverted over.
"Um…" Shen Ying's hands trembled as she became timid at once. "Al… alright!" What is conscience? I don't know!
Lonemoon's eyes widened abruptly. "Shen Ying, f*ck your uncle!"
"What did you say?" Before Shen Ying could reply, Shen Jing's cold voice sounded, "Whose uncle do you want to f*ck?"
Lonemoon froze instantly, f*ck! Forgot these two people were sisters!
"No, Boss Jing! I wasn't referring to your uncle, it's her uncle… ah pui, though both of you have the same uncle, but I definitely wasn't referring to the same uncle."