"Son of a bitch, who allowed you to spy on me, I'll kill you!"
Zhang Lifang was stunned for a full thirty seconds before she suddenly exploded.
She charged over and began pummeling the monkey man with her fists and feet.
Zhang Lifang was like a she-wolf, her sharp nails scratching the monkey man's face, immediately leaving trails of blood.
Lin Xueyi grabbed a hairdryer from the table and used it as a weapon, smashing it on the monkey man's head with loud thumps, showing no hesitation in her brutal strikes.
The monkey man screamed in pain, but strangely, he only used one hand to protect his head and face, not trying to escape.
The monkey man's other hand clung desperately to a corner of the duvet, as he continued to let out screams of agony.
Yang Fei stood by Lin Xueyi's side, remaining alert.
At such a close distance, even if the monkey man tried to fight back, he'd be able to stop him in time.
Yang Fei could quite understand the feelings of Lin Xueyi and Zhang Lifang.