Xi Xinyi's fair little face swelled up with the palm mark clearly visible. The fiery hot sensation of pain caused tears to fall from Xi Xinyi's eyes, and her hair that Xi Xiaye had dragged was now in a huge mess.
"Xiaye! Stop!"
Han Yifeng was shocked to see what unfolded before him. He almost could not react at all and he could not believe that this wicked woman before him was the Xi Xiaye he once knew.
He went forward and wanted to separate them away, but Xi Xiaye threw him a cold, hard glance and forced him to stop.
"Shut up! This is a Xi family matter. We don't need an outsider to intervene!"
Her harsh tone stabbed Han Yifeng's ears like ice needles and he could feel his ears in pain.
"Xi Xinyi!"
Xi Xiaye completely ignored Han Yifeng and the sluggish Huang Shanshan. The hand that grabbed Xi Xinyi's hair tightened as she moaned in pain. Her head was now held against the wall.