Diyu looked at Shenlian YingYue, who was close to Shenlian YinZhu.
He was at a loss, and he was uncomfortable. When he heard that she called him 'Brother', his expression turned better. He thought that she had a sweetheart.
"Did you hurt somewhere?" Diyu approached and asked with a concerned tone.
"YueYue, are you okay?" Su LanFei approached. Her cold and beautiful face was tense.
"YingYue, my friend! I threw my beloved snacks away and came to see you. Which bastard dares to hurt you?" Wang Pei Zhi started to throw the tantrum as he put his hands on his waist. His tone was high.
His action was rouge, like an old lady on the street who was ready to fight with the neighborhood.
Everyone "...….."
"I didn't lie; I'm fine." Shenlian YingYue's heart was warm, hearing everyone's concerning tone.
