"Not good. He noticed."
Seeing the Bone-Piercing Nail between his fingers snatched away, Tang San, who was screaming in pain, felt his heart tighten.
"Planning to interfere in their fight?"
Holding the Bone-Piercing Nail, Ye Qifeng pointed toward Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu fighting in the center of the hotel lobby. His eyes narrowed as he asked a question whose answer he already knew.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Enduring the agony in his stomach and right hand, Tang San simply played dumb and denied it.
"Then tell me, what's this?"
Ye Qifeng waved the Bone-Piercing Nail in his hand.
"Just an ordinary nail."
Tang San's eyes flickered as he gritted his teeth and argued.
"Oh, just an ordinary nail."
Ye Qifeng feigned surprise, as though he believed Tang San's explanation. But the next instant, he changed tack:
"Tell me, what do you think would happen if this nail hit that little rabbit?"
"You wouldn't dare!"
Tang San's face twisted savagely.
"Guess whether I would."
Looking at Tang San's savage expression, Ye Qifeng smiled faintly, his own expression laden with meaning.
"Xiao San?!"
Hearing Tang San's sudden scream, Xiao Wu, who was struggling to fend off Zhu Zhuqing's attacks, instinctively looked in his direction.
Then she witnessed a scene that shocked and enraged her.
The Third Brother who had promised to protect her for life was now being forced to his knees by the man she had called a pretty boy. His hand was caught in that man's grip, and his face was contorted with pain.
A hidden Sword-Shaped Mark within her heart suddenly flashed. Rage surged through Xiao Wu, and she immediately tried to abandon Zhu Zhuqing and rescue Tang San.
"You dare get distracted while fighting me? Do you think so little of me?"
Zhu