Yan Weiyang's face looked somewhat unpleasant.
How could she help? To put it bluntly, she had no power, no influence, and no strength. Except for acting spoiled to get Yan Lingyi and Yan Fei to stand up for her, she couldn't do anything on her own.
Didn't you see Xia Weibao single-handedly take down five vicious dogs?
With that kind of violence, how could she, a weak woman, dare to provoke her?
"Master, what happened to Master!"
"Which bastard dared to bully my Lion Tiger, step out now!"
Behind Xia Weibao, Xiang Chu and Hepburn came running, one with a kitchen knife and the other with a hoe.
Their faces were fierce, eyes glaring, ready to slaughter anyone if their master had been bullied.
Seeing so many people supporting Xia Weibao, Yan Weiyang's eyes were complex, nearly choked with jealousy.
Why did Xia Weibao have so many people backing her?
While on her side, there was no one, just a useless Yan Yuexian with a princess syndrome who only knew how to wail.
