“Hehe.”Shen Zhiyi curled her lips into a smile, extremely beautiful.
Qiao Wenyu was dazed by this smile until his collar was picked up by a hand.
“Shen Zhiyi, what are you doing?”
Bang!
At this moment, the door was kicked open with great force.
Shen Yu walked in angrily and grabbed Qiao Wenyu, who was shorter than him, into his palm. With a sinister smile, he said, “SIS, let me help you beat him up!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he punched Qiao Wenyu’s cheekbone.
Qiao Wenyu was knocked to the ground, and he let out a miserable cry like a pig being slaughtered. He desperately crawled out, and suddenly, a piercing pain came from the back of his hand.
He raised his head and met a pair of soul-stirring peach blossom eyes.
“Tang Chen?”
Tang Chen held a cigarette in his mouth and signaled to Shen Yu, “Continue.”
Shen Yu had been a hooligan for many years. Although his skills were not top-notch, it was more than enough to deal with a pampered young master.