บท 688: Mad With Rage

"Li bro, I can take care of this," Darren also tried to push Xiao Li away but the latter didn't even budge.

"I don't mind doing it," Xiao Li replied with a satisfied smile.

"Li bro, you're making me the center of attention and I hate this feeling of having everyone looking my way or pointing at me." Xiu really felt uncomfortable with those gazes trained on her.

"Don't look at them. They don't matter," said Xiao Li softly. "And why shouldn't you be at the center of attention. You're born to be the center."

Xiu chuckled strangely, "Why are you talking like my husband?"

Before Xiao Li could say anything, a voice repressed with emotions came from behind, "Xiao Li, what do you think you're doing?"

Xiao Li didn't even give Meihui a glance as he replied, "Xiu is feeling uncomfortable, I'm helping her."

"If she is feeling uncomfortable, she can leave. Besides, she is old enough to help herself."