"Yu Wanqing, I had no intention of getting entangled with you, but the way you framed me cannot be ignored!"
Liu Shimei raised his hand, delicately wiping her eyebrows.
Seeing her stepping forward, how could the silly dog let his wife handle things? She was still weak due to her illness!
He held her hand and said, "Wife, you haven't recovered yet. Sit down. I'll deal with this scum!"
"You--"
Liu Shimei had just opened her mouth when Huangfu Lingyao interrupted her. "I can do it. Trust me!"
Glancing at Yu Wanqing, he continued, "Besides, I'm also this scum's cousin. So what if I hit her!"
Liu Shimei had conveniently forgotten about that aspect!
However, her young puppy said, "Mu'er, help Wife sit down quickly. She's sick. We can't let her tire herself out!"
It was probably the first time he looked so reliable, so Mo'er subconsciously listened to him and pulled Liu Shimei back.
