"Don't want to listen? Then leave!" Xia Zhun said coldly, "Bishui Residence does not welcome you!"
Xia Liang's face instantly darkened, "Xia Zhun!"
He had repeatedly tolerated, only to exchange for Xia Zhun's inching arrogance?
Xia Zhun's expression was indifferent, holding Song Juan protectively in his arms, "I'm not deaf, why are you shouting so loudly? You frightened her!"
Watching Xia Zhun's determination to protect Song Juan, Xia Liang only felt physically and mentally exhausted.
Well, he's a scumbag, raising a romantic fool!
Xia Liang felt it was ironic. If Xia Zhun inherited his position and became the Lord of the Divine Clan, how many women would willingly throw themselves into his arms!
Yet Xia Zhun was insistent on a common woman in the current world!
"Fine, I'll go, I won't obstruct your view anymore!" Xia Liang rubbed his forehead with his hand, sighed, "Three elders, come with me!"
