However, Mo Fengya's expression did not look too good after hearing that.
With coldness flashing in his eyes, he held her face and looked at it carefully with distress. "Ye Zhirui, how dare he hit you? How dare he! I can't even bear to hit my woman. Can I be hit by anyone at will? I will never spare him."
Seeing that her face was not good, Ye Chuqing was shocked. She thought that what she did made him unhappy.
Then she heard that the reason why he was angry was because she was beaten. Seeing the gentleness in his eyes, she felt sorry for him.
She suddenly felt funny. It seemed that their focus was not on the same thing!
"It's okay. I was just beaten. Don't you know how powerful I am today. I've beaten Bai Feifei like a pig?"
"It's not a pity that you hit her. Her death is not worthy
