Shen Qianshu was infuriated. Little brother and Tong Hua were her soft spots. Even a little hurt her.
Little brother was even more of a taboo; even mentioning him was unacceptable. Yet, Lin Xuan kept calling him a 'bastard.' Shen Qianshu had wanted to beat him up for a long time.
Yet, she glared with her eyes wide open as a dark shadow appeared from behind Lin Xuan, pulling Lin Xuan by the collar and forcing him to turn around. A punch landed on his chin, and a kick landed on his pelvis, throwing Lin Xuan two meters away.
Shen Qianshu said, "… Master?"
Ye Ling was like a devil in the darkness. He turned around to look at Shen Qianshu, pointed at her, and scolded. "Are you deaf? Are you mute? Standing there silently while someone insults you, and even dragging my little princess along with the insults? Do you believe that I will beat you up too!"
Definitely!
All of the devil's hair was about to stand upright.
