All of his anger and resentment had been vented out at this moment. Ling lang thought of the grievances that Xiaoxiao had suffered, and the image of Bai ran's Red and swollen face appeared in his mind.
His chest was filled with hatred, so he naturally did not show any mercy.
Bai Yan coldly looked at Wenshan who was wailing Under Ling Lang's fist. There was no change in her beautiful face.
At this moment, she felt her sleeve being pulled. She lowered her head slightly and her gaze fell on the little radish head beside her.
sister, " Xiao Xiao's big eyes were as bright as the stars, and she looked at her with anticipation, " can you help me restrain Wen Feifei? "
"What?" Bai Yan raised her brows, her tone carrying a hint of doubt.
