Ye Shu's eyebrows knitted slightly as she looked around at the men and women, nearly all wearing some scrapes and bruises. She felt her expression darken.
"So, this kidnapping incident, it was staged by you guys?"
"What kidnapping? We were just trying to save Brother Feng after he was just released from the police station, and then that black-masked figure tried to snatch him away, so we intervened. Who knew that the black-masked figure was so vicious, chasing us all the way. The worst part is, his moves are not ordinary at all, he managed to take down seven or eight of us alone."
While Xia Ruchu grumbled indignantly, she moved closer to Ye Zifeng, reached out her hand, and hooked onto Ye Zifeng's arm, "Right, Brother Feng? The brothers all did their best to protect you."
"..." Ye Shu held her forehead, only feeling a headache coming on.
Ye Zifeng was only a year younger than her, yet she found that their worlds were separated by what seemed like several generations.
