"Don't you yell at my little brother!"
Sea Ji's palm was about to strike Ningshuang's face.
There were limits to taking sides in a fight. Once Ningshuang figured things out afterward, she would hate Chen Luo to death.
She would probably resent this even more than the Empty-Handed Swipe incident.
He had already given his big sister Sea Ji a "tiny" bit of help. He couldn't go too far.
Chen Luo could only block the slap with his back.
When Sea Ji's palm came within 0.001 centimeters of Chen Luo, she forced it to a halt.
I can't hit my little brother.
Sea Ji's first reaction was, My little brother is actually helping this awful woman.
Then she realized, He seems to have fallen for her. I need to help him.
How?
Her palm came down on Chen Luo's back after all.
It looked vicious, but the blow was actually very light.
Chen Luo froze for just 0.1 seconds, then played along and cried out loudly.
"Ah, that hurts! It hurts so much!"
Sea Ji snapped furiously, "You actually blocked it for her? I'll beat you to death!"
Chen Luo kept crying out in pain.
After a few slaps, Sea Ji seemed to have vented her anger and stood there panting.
Ningshuang asked with concern, "Are you all right? I told you ages ago that this big sister of yours was vicious."
Chen Luo protested righteously, "Don't talk about my big sister like that."
Ningshuang froze.
With Chen Luo breaking up the fight like this, the two women didn't keep fighting.
But they were both in a sorry state.
Ningshuang's once breathtakingly beautiful, fair face was now swollen all over, red and bruised purple.
Both cheeks were swollen, and her eyes had been beaten into narrow slits, so puffy she