"Who is Li Quan'an? Step forward!"
It wasn't long after Sun Aotian began his conversation with Bai Feifei and her younger brother that he bellowed.
His voice was filled with rage and murderous intent.
Sun Aotian's roar terrified Li Quan'an, who immediately understood what Wen Yu had meant earlier.
Bai Feifei is snitching on me to Sun Aotian, but I haven't treated her poorly, have I?
If Wen Yu knew what Li Quan'an was thinking, he would undoubtedly pat Li Quan'an's shoulder and tell him gravely, "You still don't understand the mindset of someone with 'protagonist syndrome.'"
Wen Yu stepped aside, revealing Li Quan'an behind him and exposing him to Sun Aotian's gaze.
"Brother Tian, it's him, that bald-headed fat man! Feifei's first time was taken by such a man! SOB SOB SOB..."
Bai Feifei covered her face, weeping pitifully. Tears streamed from between her fingers, fueling Sun Aotian's rage like gasoline poured on a fire.
