Mu Xiaoxiao could not help but be shocked to see someone shriek in pain from being beaten up badly.
Goodness, could they not fight so scarily?
"What should we do? How did they start fighting? Were they fighting because of me? What did I do?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked puzzled. She thought they were fighting because they were trying to please her.
Ye Zhiyuan coughed and said awkwardly, "They're fighting because of me."
Mu Xiaoxiao looked confused.
Huh?
It started not because of her, but him?
What kind of situation was this!
"Hurry and tell them to stop!" Mu Xiaoxiao did not understand the situation, but felt that it would be bad if the fight continued. Someone had already been injured and his wounds looked serious. Several chairs and tables had been destroyed in the fight.
"I did, but do you think it'll work under such circumstances?" Ye Zhiyuan felt helpless as well. He touched the corner of his lip and sighed.