Mo Chuxi angrily grabbed Mu Shaoqian's collar and shouted in anger.
"Hmph, haha..."
Mu Shaoqian raised a hand to wipe the blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, and laughed coldly.
"My sister... She's my sister... Haha..."
He seemed to be laughing madly, his bloodshot eyes directly staring at Yan Xinxin.
"Chuxi! Let him go! He didn't bully me!"
Yan Xinxin quickly walked over to grab Mo Chuxi, explaining at the same time.
"Chuxi, let go, quickly let go, he really didn't cause me any trouble!"
Mo Chuxi wanted to continue to discipline him, but Yan Xinxin's repeated persuasion made him release his grip.
He wore a black coat, his imposing figure appeared even more formidable in the bleak midwinter.
Mu Shaoqian decisively wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, coldly laughed as he looked at Yan Xinxin, slowly standing up.
