Feng Chu’s warning was ignored by Lu hanjiu.
He sneered and asked, “Chu Chu, are you threatening me with your words? Or are you begging me?”
If she wanted him to not touch Huo Qingtong, it would depend on his mood!
What could she use to negotiate with him now? What right did she have to negotiate with him!
Feng Chu’s breathing stopped.
She closed her eyes and her voice softened a little: “Bronze has nothing to do with the grudge between us. Don’t drag innocent people into this. I’m counting on You!”
Lu Han Jiu: “Bronze? Hearing you call me so affectionately, Chu Chu, why don’t You Call Me Ninth Master?”
Feng Chu pursed her lips in pain:”...”
In the past, when their relationship was very good, when the Feng family treated Lu Han Jiu like an adopted son, they were like siblings, and she had also called him Ah Jiu.
But now..
Now she only wanted to call him Wang, Ba, Dan!
Green, hairy, Turtle!
A beast worse than a beast!
