"Hmph, these bastards, how dare they humiliate me like this. I must teach them a good lesson." The boy poked his head out from her shoulder and said gruffly.
Mingyue suddenly let go, glanced at the boy from the side, and the boy grinned, his smile truly bright as summer flowers, beautiful beyond words.
Mingyue withdrew her gaze indifferently, letting the person fall to the ground, and coldly said: "Scram."
The purple-haired man stumbled up, feigned retreat, and suddenly picked up a small knife from the ground and charged at Mingyue again.
He was unexpected and fast, everyone thought it would be difficult for him to escape this calamity.
"Watch out." Without thinking, the boy suddenly dashed out to shield Mingyue, showing a bit of courage at that moment.
Mingyue snorted coldly: "Foolish." As she spoke, she grabbed the boy by the collar, lifting him like a chick, his feet off the ground. The boy looked around in panic, eyes widening in shock.
