Bam!
Luo Xiao felt dizzy from the fall. He propped up his elbow on the ground, but before he could steady himself, he was grabbed again. Mo Nanjue grasped his waist and flung him onto the sofa, his knee pressing hard against Luo Xiao's side, "Dare you say another word?!"
Damn it!
The man exerted so much force that the whole villa seemed to tremble slightly.
Blood seeped from the corner of Luo Xiao's mouth, causing him such pain that he couldn't move. In terms of skill, he wasn't even a fraction of Mo Nanjue's level.
As for cruelty...
Cruelty doesn't have a definition to begin with; he's just fighting for himself. Why say he's cruel?
Even so, he wouldn't back down.
Luo Xiao didn't believe he said anything wrong.
The loud noise nearly startled the villa, and Tong Ran rushed out from the kitchen, staring dumbfounded at the scene, "You guys..."
The living room was a mess, with fruit bowls and porcelain shattered all over the floor...
Everything was fine just moments ago.
