Gu Yao frowned slightly. When he had seen Yang Ruxin before, he hadn't noticed any injuries on her. How had she suddenly...
"Dani, why didn't you say anything just now?" Yang Baixiang rushed over in an instant, "You…" he started to choke up.
"Wasn't I just trying to avoid worrying you guys?" Yang Ruxin patted Yang Baixiang's arm, "It's nothing, I won't die..." Saying so, she tore off a piece of her hem and wrapped it around her arm a few times.
Yang Baixiang hurriedly helped her bandage up, then turned around, his eyes blazing with anger as he glared at Lin Yue'e: "Since you're so involved with Wang Sheng, why don't you let Black Bear tear off a piece of your flesh to try, huh? If you dare, then you can come and sling mud, but if I ever hear you spouting nonsense again, I, Yang Baixiang, will fight you to the death..." He roared the words out, his entire body shaking afterward.
The envious villagers nearby immediately felt ashamed.