Dongfang Yu then turned her eyes towards Feng Xiaoxiao. Her gentle gaze instantly turned ten thousand times more chilly and her lips were curled into a cold smile.
Feng Xiaoxiao's expression became extremely pale as she staggered backward.
She had clearly been bothered by the affectionate exchange between the two of them and felt a great agony in her heart almost as if ants were gnawing on it. She bit her lip as she glared jealously at Dongfang Yu's incomparably beautiful features.
"Yu'er, Feng Xiaoxiao had previously tried to attack our daughter. I had come here to avenge our precious daughter."
Terrified that Dongfang Yu would have some sort of misunderstanding, Grand Lord Hong Lian
"Oh?"
Dongfang Yu raised her brows. "One tiny little Wind Valley has the audacity to touch my daughter?"
