A wave of indescribable agony surged from her heart, racing crazily through her veins to strike the deepest part of her heart. Bai Chuwei's normally rosy complexion turned deathly pale in an instant, and her breathing accelerated sharply.
Duan Feihan and Duan Xiuqi rushed towards Bai Chuwei at the same time.
A flicker of barely detectable tension flashed quickly through Duan Feihan's eyes, "What's wrong with you?"
Xue Qiu leapt from the marble table and landed directly onto Duan Xiuqi's head, rudely turning Duan Xiuqi's carefully styled black hair into a messy chicken's nest. "Old Ancestor, I'll avenge you!"
Duan Xiuqi's face turned black with anger, but he did not do anything to what might be Bai Chuwei's pet hamster. He pulled Xue Qiu off his head decisively, emptied the fruit basket on the table, flipped it over to cover Xue Qiu, and pressed a set of teaware on top of the basket, trapping Xue Qiu inside, no matter how much it scratched to get out.