Tang Moling was furious. He looked at Mu Jingzhe and couldn't help but say, "Why are you crying? It's not your fault! Aren't you strong? Hit them! Punch them until they become impotent!"
She had been so impressive in front of him previously!
No one had expected Tang Moling to suddenly lose his temper. They stared at him in shock.
Tang Moling didn't notice and only looked at Mu Jingzhe with a dark expression. His gaze searched for a while before stopping on her arm.
"You even got injured?"
He gritted his teeth, worry and fury clouding his eyes. He picked up a tool that was lying aside and got ready to leave. "Come on, let's go back and give them what they deserve."
"What are you doing?" Mu Xue quickly pulled Tang Moling back.
Old Lady Mu also looked at him strangely. "It's already been settled. Why are you so agitated?"
Under Mu Xue's suspicious gaze and Mu Jingzhe's strange gaze, Tang Moling slowly calmed down.
