Xu Zeqing not only didn't let go, but he also raised his left hand, subconsciously wanting to hit Xu Xingguang. "I'll beat you to death, you unfilial daughter!"
But before his fist could reach Xu Xingguang's face, a sudden sharp pain shot through his right wrist.
Xu Zeqing looked at his right wrist in astonishment and saw a scar there, cut open by something sharp that Xu Xingguang held.
The intact skin was cut open, and blood immediately gushed out.
"Ah!"
Only then did Xu Zeqing feel the pain.
His face twisted in agony, and he instinctively let go of his right wrist.
He finally saw that Xu Xingguang's right hand held a weapon resembling a black hairpin, and her dazzling dark hair had somehow all fallen loose.
Xu Xingguang smiled and elegantly gathered her long hair with the black hairpin again, saying courteously, "I warned Mr. Xu to remove your filthy hand in time, but Mr. Xu wouldn't listen, would he?"
"Xu Xingguang, you're killing someone!"
