His unequivocal manner made it obvious to anyone that he was protecting Ning Xixi!
Ma Yiqing's face turned deathly pale as she incredulously stepped back.
Why could he spoil Ning Xixi to no end but be so cold and ruthless towards her?
It's not fair...
It's not fair!
Ming Xuan, clutching his stomach and sucking in the cold air, came over to support her, "Yiqing, let's go."
Having her face slapped figuratively time and again, with nowhere to vent her anger, Ma Yiqing suddenly unleashed it all on Ming Xuan, "You useless waste!"
A slap landed on Ming Xuan's face!
Sharp nails scratched several bloody marks on Ming Xuan's face.
Ming Xuan was pissed. Ma Yiqing might be a pampered rich young lady, but he was also a spoiled young master of the Ming Family, wasn't he?
What he used to like about her was her gentleness and elegance, her graceful demeanor, not this current brain-dead shrew!
