Fan Yao saw the situation and immediately recovered.
"Ah, hahaha…"
She held her belly, laughing uncontrollably.
Her appearance was truly terrifying—with disheveled hair and a bruised face paired with that hideous smile, it was genuinely spine-chilling.
The old lady's daughter, seeing her in this state, immediately became furious.
Even Li Tianyu didn't have a chance to glance at her before he charged at her.
"I'll beat you to death, you shameless hussy, always flirting with this one and that one…"
Fan Yao was no pushover either, and the two women began tearing at each other.
Pulling hair, scratching faces.
Jhiang Yuan sneered, they were really going for the kill!
Li Tianyu also recovered. Fan Yao had exerted a lot of force just now, and he still looked pale and weak.
He reached out a hand, clearly in Fan Qing's direction.
But he was really in pain, so much that he couldn't even speak…
Fan Qing saw it and knew what he meant.
"Let me do it…"
