After that barrage of insults, everyone fell silent, and a strange atmosphere hung in the air.
Lu Zhenghe's face alternated between green and white. He had only come to break up the fight. Who knew Liao Mingxuan would go mad and start cursing him out too?
Worse, that last remark had hit the nail on the head, humiliating him beyond measure.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, Bai Tingting, who was sitting beside Mo Xie, couldn't hold back a laugh. When everyone turned toward her, she hurriedly suppressed her smile and covered her mouth with her delicate hand.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to. Please, carry on."
Mo Xie glanced at Bai Tingting, shook his head in amusement, and sighed helplessly.
Circus clowns, the two jokers in a deck of cards?
Xiao Fan's tongue is as vicious as ever. Looks like Liao Mingxuan has been bewitched too. This isn't good...
"Have you gone mad too? Do you want me to tie you up as well?"
Lu Zhenghe clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot and his whole body trembling with rage as he snapped in humiliation.
"Go ahead! Even Ming Cong had the guts to force himself on the woman he likes. But you, Lu Zhenghe? You don't even dare fart in front of Mu Ningxue! Since when did the great Lu family produce a coward like you?"
Liao Mingxuan wasn't intimidated in the slightest. His face flushed as he pointed at Lu Zhenghe's nose and cursed.
Lu Zhenghe froze, almost dumbfounded by the tirade, and couldn't help glancing at Mu Ningxue, whom he liked so much.
Mu Ningxue remained expressionless, but an icy chill was already emanating from her, and her beautiful eyes betrayed a trace of disgust toward Liao Mingxuan.
"Xiao Feng, he's gone mad too. Help me tie him up."
Unable to reason