Lin Yue glanced at the expression on Lin Jinfang's face and also showed a thoughtful expression. She pondered for a while, seemingly considering his recent suggestion.
Sure enough, after a moment, Lin Yue buried her face in Lin Jinfang's shoulder.
Lin Yue's muffled voice came from his shoulder, "He made me angry…" So, brother, hurry up and avenge me!
Lin Jinfang didn't expect her to be so frank. He had a whole bunch of words prepared in his stomach to coax it out of her, but she just said it so easily!
"Hehe, so how do you want brother to teach him a lesson!" Lin Jinfang said, furrowing his brow, then suddenly raised his head, looking serious, and suggested to Lin Yue.
"How about we hang him in front of the gate and whip him then?" Although his combat power is slightly inferior to Zhuo Xiangqiao's, there are a thousand ways to knock Zhuo Xiangqiao down, he's confident about that!
Saying this, Lin Jinfang's eyes even showed a hint of expectation.
