Mu Shaoqian, embarrassed and furious, raised his palm angrily and swung it heavily towards Yan Xinxin's face!
But just as his palm was raised, it was seized by a strong hand.
"Hiss!"
Mu Shaoqian winced in pain, glancing at Xiao Yize who was tightly gripping his wrist, and said angrily.
"Xiao Yize, let go of me!"
"Apologize to Xinxin."
Xiao Yize calmly spoke.
"Hmph!"
Mu Shaoqian laughed coldly with disdain.
"You want me to apologize to this vixen? Don't even think... Ow! Hiss hiss..."
He barely finished his arrogant words before he cried out in pain, his entire face contorting in agony.
Yan Xinxin was quite surprised, not expecting Xiao Yize to have such great strength.
He seemed to exert no force at all, but Mu Shaoqian was truly in pain, his face turning blue!
"Young Master Qian, if you want respect from others, you must first learn to respect others. Apologize to Xinxin immediately, or I guarantee your hand will be useless for the next three days."
"..."
