57 Pick A Place To Fight

Song Yaoyao was dumbfounded by his laughing. As tears stirred in her eyes, she lifted her head and stared at him.

Seeing this expression, Shen Xun laughed even harder.

Xu Yue secretly smiled smugly.

Song Yaoyao, let's see if you can still be arrogant.

But then...

A punch fell upon Shen Xun's face...

"F*ck!"

Shen Xun's head was knocked to the side. Before he managed to make a sound, Han Jun pounced toward him and held onto him.

"Brother Xun! Calm down! We don't hit women!"

"Tch—"

The youth licked the inside of his cheek and tasted blood. The hostility between his eyes could not be diffused. As he tried not to laugh, he stared at Song Yaoyao.

She hit him, but she looked aggrieved like she had been bullied.

"Huhu..."

Song Yaoyao's fist and eyes were red. Unable to endure the pain she blew on her hand.

She wanted to cry even harder and hit someone!