His Highness’ Wrath

Huai An gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Helian Wei Wei laughed coldly, she exerted her strength, "Still not speaking?"

Huai An bore with the pain and denied: "I don't understand what you're talking about. Helian Wei Wei, why do you insist on being this vicious? Always misinterpret others so much!"

Helian Wei Wei narrowed her eyes, still yet to strike.

"Let me do it." Baili Jia Jue who was standing at the side opened his mouth. His thin lips curved, making it look like a smile. "How can you be so rude to a guest?"

Helian Wei Wei halted her movement and raised her slender and elegant eyebrows at Baili Jia Jue.

"This brother is more reasonable." Huai An thought he was now safe and started to stand up.

However, he saw the man with a white cloth covering his eyes unhurriedly removed the white gloves from his hands and proceeded immediately to grab his hands. Creak!

This was like adding hail to snow!