The rolled-up sleeves were flipped up over Lu Huan's sturdy forearms as he strode towards Jiang Fei, who had scraped a large patch of his scalp.
Blinking, he couldn't believe for a moment that it was this big boy who had thrown him over the shoulder until the boy's sneaker stepped on the fist he had swung at Manman, the terrible force making him let out a painfully inhuman "ow".
"Want to hit my sister, huh? Let's see how you're going to hit her with this hand!"
As Jiang Fei's cries of "ow" continued, the sight of Lu Huan's handsome, youthful face, typically used for looking cute, left everyone dumbstruck.
In the end, it was Madam Yao's voice from the entrance, "Huanhuan, what happened?" that made Lu Huan stop in his tracks. Remembering his sister had just taken a fall, he quickly ran back, "Godmom, my brother went out with Mom and Dad hasn't come back yet. Is Brother Ziye here?"
