He clutched the magazine in one hand and held a mirror in the other.
"God! That unruly woman really hit me hard! I mean, look at my eye. I look no different than a panda right now! A one-black-eyed panda," he fussed and cried.
Shentu Jing and Han Juexian covered their ears with their hands. Shentu Mingye was being too dramatic. Shentu Jing quickly fled the room. He couldn't stand being in the same space with his youngest brother.
Soon, Ding Yu arrived with news.
While Shentu Mingye was wallowing in anger over that unruly woman, Shentu Jing was burning with rage. He might as well set the whole world on fire and burn everything to ashes. The entire mansion felt like it was situated on the edge of a cold cliff—lifeless and filled with negative energy.
He already had a plan in mind. Revenge was unavoidable, and he would make sure whoever had done it regretted touching his Little Pearl.
