"Brother Chen, why are you protecting this ugly monster?"
Ling Que's delicate eyebrows furrowed again, filled with indignation, his gaze fixed on the person still making faces, wishing he could tear them to pieces.
The other two junior brothers blinked, thinking they had seen wrong. After exchanging a glance, they looked again, both with jaws dropping in shock.
Their expressions were increasingly ghost-stricken, more and more fearful.
In their hearts, they simultaneously thought: Is this really the same brother who keeps everyone at bay?
Brother usually hates being touched. Remember last time when Master Pei tried to pat his shoulder, he actually dodged slightly in front of everyone...
A junior sister accidentally brushed against his hand, shy yet flirtatious, wriggling with embarrassment. But he immediately took out a handkerchief and wiped...
Ultimately!
The junior sister ran off in tears...
