Even if she secretly learned martial arts, how old was she?
She could easily kill these professionally trained secret guards. If she continued to grow, that person would probably be no match for her.
He swallowed involuntarily and moved back, trembling. "Please, let me go."
The rain was still pouring, and Shen Yijia was already drenched. She paused and tilted her head. She pointed at Furball. "Did you let it off when you bullied it just now?"
Furball howled at the right time, as if complaining to Shen Yijia.
When Song Jingchen came over, he saw Shen Yijia standing in the rain, watching Furball pounce on the last person.
"Are you injured?" Song Jingchen walked out and pulled her under the eaves. He held her face with both hands and wiped it for her.
The two of them were only wearing their nightgowns. Their clothes were stuck to their bodies by the rain.
Song Jingchen originally wanted to check if Shen Yijia was injured.
