"Are you deaf?" Fang Min roared with anger. "Don't touch that!!!"
Hearing the anger in his voice, Xia Ming laughed happily. Her eyes gleamed as she watched his distorted state. "Oh! Looks like your sister is really your weakness, huh?"
Fang Min was stumped for words. Now, he realized what this person was talking about. His change of target was referring to his sister. The mere thought of this person harming his innocent, weak sister scared the daylight out of him. An image of this person sneaking into his sister's room, pulling his sister out from her bed, dragging her weak and innocent body, trying her to a chair just like him, and torturing her flashed in his mind.
