Young Master Xue immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. His knees were still burning with pain, so much so that he did not dare to move. He was not even sure if his kneecap had been shattered by the previous blow.
“Alright... Alright... Master Xiao, you can do whatever you want...”young master Xue was already covered in cold sweat. He could not tell if it was because of the pain or fear.
The second-generation heirs who had been making a ruckus earlier also stood up one by one. They lowered their heads and stood there as if they were cicadas in winter, afraid that they would make a sound and upset this Buddha.
Jun Jun opened her eyes with difficulty and saw Ruan Mingxiao’s cold and hard chin. Did this man still help her?
“Thank you, Mr. Ruan...”after saying this, Jun Jun fell asleep completely.
