"It's you? That cripple isn't here anymore. What are you doing here? Not just anyone can come to this place," Fu Mingzhu said with jealousy. She didn't want to see this woman again for the rest of her life.
"Cripple? Are you talking about yourself?" Leng Ruoxue mocked, her eyes ice-cold.
"I'm talking about Leng Ruohan, our former genius senior brother. Everyone in all of Eastern Lagoon knows that he's already a cripple," Fu Mingzhu said disdainfully.
"If you dare to say another word about him, I won't let you go," Leng Ruoxue warned coldly. She wouldn't allow anyone to say that about her brother.
