Zhou Xuan's fists were clenched tight, and he didn't care about anything else! He only wanted to beat Ning Yunling to death!
Would Ning Yunling, this troublemaker, be afraid?
His brother was Wei Zhao!
The more uncontrollable Zhou Xuan's emotions became, the more excited he got. Even if he turned the entire Duke Zhou Mansion upside down, wouldn't that be his skill?
Ning Yunling kept babbling incessantly.
"Look at this petty behavior."
"Why still hide it? There's nothing unspeakable here. You were never a person concerned about dignity."
"Ning Yunling!"
"I've tolerated you long enough!"
Zhou Xuan gnashed his teeth, grabbed Ning Yunling by the collar, his face twisted: "If you weren't clinging to Duke Heshun Mansion, who would you be!"
"Since you humiliated me first, don't blame me for being impolite!"
He raised his fist in mid-air.
