Little Hamster, just wait for your death!
After sneering, Ye Feng pocketed his phone and walked back to the side of the Mercedes-Benz.
Su Xiaoqin inside the car was still wiping away her tears; the incident just now had nearly scared her soul out of her body.
Especially the sword strike from Tang Xin that had come straight at her, it made her feel as if she had just taken a stroll by the Ghost Gate.
Seeing Ye Feng approach, she buried herself in his arms and began to sob unrestrainedly.
"Xiaoqin, don't be afraid, with Brother Xiao Feng here, no one can hurt even a single strand of your hair," Ye Feng comforted her gently while holding her shoulders.
"Brother Xiao Feng, you can never leave my side again…" Su Xiaoqin nodded her head, clutching Ye Feng's waist tightly, and continued to sob with tears in her eyes.
Seeing the two of them like this, Xu Qing felt a mix of emotions.
