Her experiences in her past life were painful, and in this life, Xuexue certainly did not want to be a benevolent person. She took a few steps forward and approached Master Zhang, "Master Zhang, right? Weren't you quite imposing just a moment ago? How did you become so pitiful in the blink of an eye?"
"Miss, I beg you, please let him release me. I will never dare to take you as a concubine again." The grip Big Bull had on him tightened, and as fresh blood kept seeping from under his palm, Master Zhang could no longer bear the pain, desperately pleading, no longer caring about his dignity—his life was more important now.
"You still dare to speak! Do you believe I will beat you?" Big Bull kicked him, and though usually naïve, he was always particularly attentive to matters involving Xuexue.
"Ouch!" Master Zhang cried out in pain.
