Dong Huiying paused for a moment, about to reply, when she heard Shujun yell out.
Shujun jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "Damn Lao Er, are you crazy? Why did you pinch me for no reason!?"
Shu Yu looked indifferent, "Did I? Who saw that? Lao San, lying isn't a good habit; don't falsely accuse people."
"It was you! You're the closest to me, it must have been you!"
Shujun viciously rubbed his lower back and gritted his teeth. Damn Lao Er was too rough; his lower back would definitely be bruised tomorrow morning.
Shu Yu still had that fairy aura about him, "Although I know you're always petty, always busy trying to win favor and attract Huiying's attention, you can't just throw dirt on me like this. Trying to frame me, what is this? Lao San, oh Lao San, you've truly disappointed me as your Second Brother."
Shujun bared his teeth, "Liang Shuyu, I'm going to fight you!!"
It was obviously him; yet he dared to act all innocent and deny it? Humph!
