The actions of the slick-haired young man and his reckless words had already darkened Pang Huaijin's expression.
Slap~
"Yu Liangshan, take your dirty hands off her!"
Xu Huaiya snapped to her senses before Pang Huaijin could react, and had already harshly slapped the young man's face. She then stepped back, standing beside Pang Huaijin, dodging the young man's reaching hands.
Pang Huaijin pulled Xu Huaiya behind him, furrowing his brow and his face showing a look of astonishment.
It was clear from the behavior and the way Xu Huaiya was speaking with this Yu Liangshan that they had known each other before.
Across the way.
Yu Liangshan's face was gloomier than ever, his cheek already streaked with blood from Xu Huaiya's slap.
He licked his lips and sneered with a grin, "Tsk tsk, you still have that fiery temper, just like when I had you pinned down on the bed, smacking away. So spunky!"
"Yu Liangshan, I have nothing to do with you anymore, please get lost!"
