"Xiaoman, what happened to your face? Who hit you?"
Qingfeng frowned slightly and asked with concern.
He could clearly see the handprint on Xiaoman Lu’s face. It was clear that she had been hit by someone.
Qingfeng cared deeply about Xiaoman Lu. She was a good girl. Originally, her face was innocent and beautiful but now, it was swollen, disrupting her beauty.
How could someone hit such a pretty girl? His heart hurt from just looking at the mark.
The person who hit Xiaoman Lu deserved to die. You better not let me figure out who you are or I will not let you go easily. Qingfeng ruthlessly thought in his mind.
"Sob*… Big brother Li, the second Young Master requested me to give him a massage. He hit me after I refused. He even wanted to rape me..."
Xiaoman Lu rushed into Qingfeng’s arms and sobbed loudly.
She was nearly raped by Tianhao Zhang just now. She was terribly afraid and finally burst into tears when she saw Li.