After thinking for a long time, Song Yun finally made up his mind. "Damn it, in for a penny, in for a pound," he said, looking at Black Flood Dragon with pitying eyes. "Bro, let me discuss something with you."
Seeing Song Yun's expression, Black Flood Dragon knew the other person wanted to set him up, so he straightforwardly replied, "No discussion, it's getting late, time to head back."
"Don't be like that," Song Yun held onto Black Flood Dragon and pointed at the woman lying on the ground in tears. "How can you bear to send this chick to White Tiger Hall? Although she's a bit bad, she's still a woman, after all. You can't be that heartless."
Black Flood Dragon initially wanted to say he could bear it, but seeing Song Yun's pleading face, he couldn't bring himself to say those words and could only nod in agreement.
"I can't bear it, you can't bear it, Meng Ku, can you bear it?" Song Yun asked.
