"Stupid."
Jiang Mu stepped onto the stairs, spared them a glance, then looked away, without the slightest interest in inspecting them.
If Liu Erlong had not added that last remark, he might have explained a thing or two to slap Yu Xiaogang in the face.
He would have left the man with nowhere to hide his shame, so he would stop putting on airs in front of him.
But now he had no interest at all!
If there had not been so many people around, he would have slapped Liu Erlong twice more!
He turned away and headed straight upstairs. If they dared come after him again...
Ah Yin, who followed beside him, was kind, even saintly, but she could tell right from wrong. She was no hypocritical bleeding heart.
There was nothing to say. These people had deliberately picked a fight and offered up their own faces to be slapped. What could she possibly say?
She even thought it was good enough that Jiang Mu had not outright killed them.
Who was Tang Wutong?
She was the one who had picked the Lovesick Heartbreak Red for Jiang Mu.
Did Ah Yin know the story of the Lovesick Heartbreak Red?
That alone was enough to prove how unwavering Tang Wutong's love for Jiang Mu was.
Ah Yin naturally respected that. It was only because she was so gentle; otherwise, she would have gone over and added a couple of kicks herself.
They were just like those Evil Soul Masters who had tried to attack her that day. Disgusting enough to turn her stomach!
"Erlong."
Flender supported Liu Erlong. Though she had collapsed into his arms, covering her swollen mouth, she was still mumbling softly.
"Oh, Xiaogang~"
"..."
Flender's expression instantly froze. He felt that his sincere affection had been wasted