Are you trying to lay a hand on her?
It was good that Zhan Yong Lieng did not see their faces, otherwise he would have been very angry. There was an old saying: ‘You can insult me all you want, but do not insult my manhood!’
Zhan Yong Lieng’s gaze fell on Xu Xue Ning. His eyes showed a great deal of lust and need, as if he was about to devour her whole.
Xu Xue Ning stood beside her great-grandfather. Her beautiful pair of eyes looked at the 3 men. She frowned.
She looked coldly at an old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man. She heard every disgusting thing that they said about her.
“Great-grandfather, who are they?” She asked the old man Xu Sien Yi.
The old man Xu Sien Yi quickly adjust his face to normal before answering. “Our enemy!”
Xu Xue Ning’s goddess-like face twisted a little. Yet, she did not fret. She was strangely calm. “Is that so?”
“Yes.” The old man Xu Sien Yi nodded. “Xue Ning, don’t worry about it. You’ll see.”
“What’s this? Are ignoring me, the divine king?”