Qin Shaonan stared at Qiao Qiao, his eyes as dark as solidified ink.
He didn't know how much time had passed before he turned to look at Qin Mobai.
Qin Shaonan lowered his head, looking at Qin Mobai.
Qin Mobai hurriedly spoke, "Second Brother, it's not my fault, it's her..."
Qin Shaonan, "Shut up!"
Faced with that cold weapon-like gaze, Qin Mobai, despite his age, was still afraid, not daring to make another sound.
Qin Shaonan pinned Qin Mobai against the wall, staring at him, finding it hard to breathe, then one punch after another landed on him.
Qiao Qiao watched from the side, that once strong back now trembling slightly with anger, her heart aching intensely.
On the very first day he came out, she gave him such a heavy blow!
Instructor Qin, I'm sorry, it's my fault!
Once I leave, take good care of yourself!
Thinking of this, her eyes ached with a sour pain, tears streaming down her cheeks, touching her lips.
