Shi Yang held Zhao Meimei, his gaze coldly sweeping over the two people struggling to get up from the ground.
Both of these people are bleeding; this matter will probably alarm the family.
Shi Yang frowned and walked over to Qu Chaozong, asking gruffly, "What happened? Why did you start fighting?"
Qu Chaozong finally caught his breath and answered with some cursing, "Damn it! I don't even freaking know. I was taking Meimei to find you when these two idiots rushed over, inexplicably cursing and trying to grab Meimei. You think I'm gonna let that slide? So I fought with them."
Shi Yang looked down and asked Zhao Meimei in his arms, "Do you know them? Who the hell are they?"
Shi Yang's temper was clearly not in a good place, his tone rough.
Zhao Meimei raised her eyes and saw Shi Yang's normally handsome face turn sullen, his sidelong gaze like a bullet shooting at the two on the ground.
