He was unlucky to have met her.

An Xiuwen was extremely unlucky to have met these two fiends.

However, he deserved it. If he was not so despicable and shameless, how could he have offended Ling Chuxi and caused her to beat him up like this?

When they looked at Ling Chuxi's beautiful face again, other than respect, there was also a little more respect in their eyes.

"Miss Ling, if there's nothing else, you should go back to your room and rest." Uncle Ling stepped forward and said. When Ling Chuxi had beaten an Xiuwen to a pulp earlier, he had been standing not too far away. However, he had not stepped forward to stop her and had only watched quietly.

"Alright. Oh right, uncle Ling, I have something to ask you." Ling Chuxi said to uncle Ling as she took out a silk towel to wipe her hands.

"We'll talk when we get back. " Uncle Ling shot Ling Chuxi a look.