"Wu…wu…."
Xiao Jianzhong laid on the ground, howling in agony. The skin on his face had been split open and there was shockingly bloody palm print on it.
Clearly, Murong Tian was outraged.
"Calm down Master Tian! This is Xiao Jiangzhong's fault. I apologize to Xiaoyao on his behalf! Please don't be mad!"
Shuddering, Xiao Zhe hurriedly ran over to shelter Xiao Jiangzhong.
"Hmph! Your son did such a thing and you're asking me to calm down? He touched my daughter! He might as well have slapped me in the face!" Murong Tian scowled, his tone menacing, "From today onwards, I rescind Xiaoyao's order of not hitting your son! If Xiao Jianzhong dares to cause trouble again, he will bear the consequences!"
"Haha! This is just too great!" Xiaoyao's face lit up with joy, "Did you hear that, Xiao Jianzhong? Next time, if you show up anywhere near me, your life will be beaten out of you!"