Mo Shu's heart tightened as she clutched his arm, "I was wrong, I was wrong."
Yu Siqiao pulled his lips coldly, "How could you be wrong? You were just busy."
Mo Shu: "..."
Damn it!
Have you just killed the conversation?
Mo Shu grabbed his hand, gritted her teeth, and called out, "Ji Ren, Ji Yun, stop them!"
Yu Siqiao's face darkened, and he said icily, "Anyone who dares to stop them, I'll break her legs!"
Word by word, there wasn't a hint of jest in his voice.
As he spoke, he had already picked up Mo Shu.
Ji Ren and Ji Yun did not dare to move at all.
Breaking their legs was one thing, but breaking the Princess's legs was going too far.
Mo Shu didn't dare to speak, and she suddenly fell silent.
It was as if a vague pain was already shooting through her knees.
This threat was too harsh!
Xiao Yuan's expression changed, and he said, "That... wasn't that a bit too much? They're just trying to make a living..."
