Stamped her, and now she belongs to him? Just because he held Xue Xinlan's hand, he wants to chop off my arm and feed it to the dogs? It's hard to imagine these words coming from a teenager. At his age, he should be in middle school. Yet this person, so young, already possesses such a ruthless and domineering air.
Xue Xinlan was so frightened that she hid behind Chen Yang, clinging tightly to his clothes, her body trembling slightly.
"It's okay." Chen Yang turned and smiled, brushing her slightly disheveled hair from her forehead. "Go for a walk with this sister to clear your mind. I'll deal with things here."
"Lanlan, let's go." Qin Qiu took Xue Xinlan's hand and led her out of the courtyard.
"That woman isn't bad!" Yu Zhen's eyes were fixed on Qin Qiu's retreating figure, desire blazing within them. He even smacked his lips before turning to Chen Yang. "Name your price. I want that woman."
