At this moment, the expression on Mo Shaoxin's face was completely solidified, becoming ferocious and sinister, staring at Huang Xiaolong with hatred, his whole being like a volcano about to erupt!
"Mo Shaoxin, you miscalculated your cunning plan," said Duanmu Wei, breaking free from Mo Shaoxin's restraint and stepping beside Huang Xiaolong, speaking softly. "Little brother, are you alright?"
"Hehe, Big Sister Duanmu, what could possibly be wrong with me?" Huang Xiaolong burst into a brisk laugh. "Two old dogs provoking me and trying to crush me? I just gave them a taste of their own medicine."
Pausing for a moment, Huang Xiaolong sarcastically smiled at Mo Shaoxin. "I didn't even lift a finger, right? It was those two old dogs that ran into me. Hehe, they brought it upon themselves."
"Mo Shaoxin, what do you have to say now?" Duanmu Wei also stared intently at Mo Shaoxin, as if ready to erupt at any moment.
