"Little sister!"
Su Ningxiu clutched her mouth in horror and screamed out loud, even her heart hanging in midair. It was over, if Young Master Wu's punch landed, her little sister's face would be ruined.
Young Master Wu's huge fist was about to smash into Su Yunjin's face, his mouth spewing saliva as he shouted, "You ungrateful woman, I've let you off multiple times already, and yet you still push your luck?"
Su Yunjin instinctively tried to dodge, but the distance between her and Young Master Wu was too close, she had no way to avoid it. She watched, eyes wide in terror, as Young Master Wu's descending fist seemed to spell her doom.
This time she was certain to endure a punch from this scum of a man.
But at that moment, a man's pained cry was heard, and then a man appeared beside her. Su Yunjin instinctively turned her head, only to see that it was none other than Wang Meng.
"Brother Wang?"