"Little brother, don't worry, sister will be very gentle. But it might hurt a bit the first time, you'll have to bear with it."
As her words fell, Li Mengying picked up the fairy stick, slowly aiming it at Chen Bin's back garden and moving closer.
An endless sense of terror surged in his heart, Chen Bin felt all the hairs on his body stand on end.
If he really got hit by this thing, it would probably haunt him for a lifetime.
But thinking of Zhao Xinmei's reputation, he still shouted out loud.
"Everything I'm saying is the truth, Zhao Nianbing is indeed my godfather's child, even if you kill me today, I would still say the same!"
"Good, since you're so tough-mouthed, then don't blame sister for not being polite!"
Li Mengying sneakily glanced at the door, then aimed the fairy stick at Chen Bin's back garden, preparing to slowly insert it.
Just then, a sharp rebuke suddenly rang out at the door!
"Hold on!"
Following that, an utterly furious Zhao Xinmei walked into the room.