Chapter 72

Sure enough, my roar was very effective, although Yang Feng blushed because of Yun Muchen's contempt for him, but he took a look at me and snorted and stopped talking.

I said angrily, "Are you blind? If I can walk and jump, why should I let others hold me?"

Sun Yajing, who was on the side, walked up to Yang Feng at this time and explained: "It was Xiaoying who sprained his ankle just now to save me, and you are really serious. If you don't ask clearly, you just swear at me, and we are all stunned."

When Yang Feng heard that I sprained my ankle, he immediately ran over worried: "Spinned my ankle? Why didn't you tell me earlier, let me see!"

I moved my foot away to prevent him from approaching: "What are you looking at? Others hug me with bad intentions. Who knows if you have ulterior motives now."

Yang Feng glanced at me with disgust on his face: "You think a lot, there are countless beauties around me, young master. How could I have ulterior motives for you?"

Although the way Yang Saonian and I get along has been like this since we were young, and we both pick and choose the most hurtful words, but today, I also need to save face in front of Yun Muchen. He scolded me indiscriminately, and then turned to dislike me in all kinds of ways. It was unbearable. I immediately raised my uninjured foot and kicked him hard on the left shoulder:
"It's impossible to have ulterior motives for me, right? This kick will make you remember what you said today, and I'll settle it with you when I go back to my aunt."

I was secretly annoyed, growing up so big, as long as I like a boy, I will be messed up by Yang Saonian, so that I am so big and I am not a man, sometimes I look in the mirror by myself, I am not ugly, To be honest, I’m not narcissistic. I’m not bad looking. I heard from my grandfather that our Xia family has a saying that has been handed down since ancient times. It’s a bit rusty, but it’s also very reasonable. Take the recent generations as an example. The photos of my great-grandfather, grandfather, and father when they were young are all very handsome. This kind of appearance can be found at a glance, commonly known as the dragon and phoenix among men, with such good genes like my family, my appearance can definitely be regarded as upper-middle-class appearance, but how can I not be a man when I grow up so big?

Yang Feng cried out in pain, stretched out his hand to cover the painful left shoulder from my kick, and stared at me with a grin: "Xia Xiaoying, you have the guts, if I meddle in my own business from now on, young master, I will curse myself for giving birth to a son without an asshole." , Damn it, I will remember this young master Qiu!"

"It's best to never forget it!" I said coldly.

Fengzi and Lao Lai hurried over to persuade them to fight: "Okay, okay, let's not say a few words, since you grew up together, it's normal to have friction, and you can really cut off your robe? Baby, your feet Are you okay?"

I shook my head, angry with Yang Saonian in my heart, but the pain in my feet was diverted by my eyes: "It's nothing serious, just go back and apply some potion and it will be fine in two days!"

Yun Muchen raised his head and looked towards the eastern sky: "It's almost dawn, let's go back and talk about anything!"

Fengzi nodded: "Yes, let's talk after leaving here."

A group of us walked back through the thick snow, and finally rushed back to the camp after six o'clock in the morning. Yun Muchen insisted on hugging me all the way. He didn't speak, but shook his head and refused.

I was secretly refreshed, as expected, this guy started to treat me differently if he had a handle!
(End of this chapter)

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