"Do you still carry a torch for him? Was that why you stood there while he insulted you? Well it's fine if you're insulted, but I will make whoever that dares to insult my little princess kowtow to me in the netherworlds," Ye Ling said and stared at her coldly.
"I was just about to beat him up." This was a critical moment for such a critical question. If she answered wrongly, she may have to meet the little princess.
Little princess, she was really like a mole on Ye Ling. Untouchable.
"Really?"
"Can't get any more real!"
Ye Ling scoffed and grabbed Shen Qianshu by the collar. He dragged her over as if he was grabbing a little chick. Then, he pointed at Lin Xuan and said, "Beat him up then!"
Shen Qianshu was speechless.
What the heck?
"Go on. Are you asking for it by not attacking?"
She came to a sudden realization that Ye Ling really meant it.
