This hatred was like a vine in his heart, twining for many years. Thinking about it, it would become tighter and tighter, and one day, he would be suffocated by it.
Feng Xi's chest heaved up and down violently. Her fist finally lost control and swung out, but it was easily stopped by Feng Yan.
Just as Feng Yan was about to throw a punch at him, he was stopped by a flash of ice from the dark.
"Young master, the commander said no!"
Han Bing's previous task was to prevent his young master from getting into a conflict with young master Li and second young master Feng.
His task was much easier now. He only needed to be responsible for the personal safety of second young master Feng.
"I can't even defend myself?"
Feng Yan did not let go of Feng Xi's collar.
"The commander said that second master will always be protected because he's no match for you!"
