In the era of the internet, news spread rapidly. Any small movement could cause a sensation, not to mention three beautiful children performing a street dance in the square.
There was someone playing a drum set beside them. Mu Qian even played the drum set to accompany them, and the fiery red speed was like a rocket.
When mu Yuan was complaining to Jack, he said,"I'm mentally tired."
Jack said,"I'll help you teach Elizabeth a lesson when she comes back."
"Xiao Ling is the most high-profile. This child has to be taught a lesson." Mu Yuan said,"he was beaten up again just now."
"You got beaten up again?" Jack's heart ached."Why do you keep hitting him?"
"He's asking for a beating. "
Jack was left speechless.
It would be great if Xiao Ling was raised by his side. He would not even bear to move a finger.