You Bastard! You Still Knew How to Come Back!

After just one exchange, both girls were seriously injured.

Yet neither of them cried or made a fuss.

Zhu Zhuqing stared at him coldly. As her heart completely died, she made a decision:

From this moment onward, for the rest of her life, no matter what happened, even if she were on the verge of death, she would never again have even the slightest entanglement with that beast.

Ning Rongrong's gaze was even colder than Zhu Zhuqing's.

In her eyes, Dai Mubai, standing before her with that arrogant expression, was no different from a dead man.

She would not waste time arguing over right and wrong, gains and losses, with a mad dog destined not to live much longer. It was utterly meaningless.

At that moment, Ning Rongrong had only one thought in her heart:

"Brother Jiang Xuan, where did you go? You clearly said you would protect me. Why, when I'm in danger now, can't I find any trace of you? Were all those promises before just meant to make me happy?"

Flender, who had been observing in secret, could not help but break into a cold sweat as he thought to himself:

"Mubai's temper has really been getting worse lately. He's so heavy-handed even with girls, with no sense of restraint at all! Looks like it's time for me to make an appearance again. Those two girls have great talent; I can't let them be ruined here today!"

Clearly, Flender was once again preparing to return to his old trade—playing the hero who saved people in their hour of need, thus winning the admiration of ignorant young boys and girls.

However, just as he loosened up and prepared to act, an enraged voice suddenly rang out:

"You beast! You're fucking courting death!"

Before Flender could figure out what