Even so, Yan Song's hatred did not subside. He yanked off the drunkard's belt and lashed him with it, putting all his strength into each blow, reducing the drunkard to tears and cries for his parents.
Yun Ya watched the tall youth whip the man with a fierce and terrifying expression, like Asura from Hell, yet she just hooked her lips into a gentle smile and quietly observed.
Brother Yan, as long as you don't abandon me, I will never leave.
Yan Song knocked the man unconscious with his beating, but that still didn't satisfy his anger. He viciously kicked the man a few more times, then suddenly turned his head towards Yun Ya and said, "Turn your head, don't look back."
Yun Ya smiled lightly, "Okay." She obediently turned around.
Yan Song made sure she wouldn't peek, quickly stripped the drunkard of his clothes, not even sparing his underwear, and even looked disgusted as he muttered, "Damn, he still dared to harass Yun Ya..."
