The wind blew against the tree behind them, causing it to rustle as a few dead leaves drifted to the ground.
Xu Yue thought about the humiliation she received from Song Yaoyao during this period, and her eyes grew more and more hostile.
"So?"
Song Yaoyao was calm as she analyzed her surroundings, ready to fight.
"Huh?"
Before Xu Yue spoke, the tall and strong man next to her was suddenly filled with joy. He stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Xu Yue's waist as he scanned Tang Xinrou and Song Yaoyao with his perverted gaze.
There was disdain in his rough voice, "Babe, is it just these two little girls? Are they worth the trouble? I can just call a few of my men to deal with them and they'd have no choice but to act obediently!"
If they fed them some drugs on top...
His gaze darkened.
