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Before Kang Jing could ask anything more about Luo Huian, he was interrupted by Wei Yan who looked at Bai Shiliu with a look of disbelief on her face.
His mouth went slack as he said to her, "How could you do such a heartless thing? What if the face of my beauty gets ruined? Who will pay me back? Who will compensate me?"
The more he thought about Luo Huian facing those three bodyguards alone, the more worried he became. No, no — that beauty was so frail, she would definitely get injured.
A face like that —even putting a scratch on it was nothing less than a sin worthy enough to be cooked in oil for all eternity.
[Jia Bo: And so is touching my daughter, you know? You better not die quickly.]
[Luo Tingfeng who already prepared the pot of oil: "…" No, No, you need to die as early as possible. ]