"Then I'll wait for you to protect me."
Feng Qianhuan smiled again.
This smile was unlike her previous ones. The tenderness in this smile dazzled Qianbei Xun's eyes and, unbeknownst to him, a hint of jealousy rose in his heart.
When will this woman smile at me like that?
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Just as Zuo Chen was displaying his determination to Feng Qianhuan, a large hand grabbed him and dragged him firmly away from Feng Qianhuan's side.
"Let me go, you b*stard, let me go!"
Zuo Chen struggled in Qianbei Xun's grasp and his little face was filled with anger as he cried out in rage.
"This fellow really lacks training." Qianbei Xun looked at the little struggling fellow in his grasp before he turned his eyes towards Feng Qianhuan. "Give him to me for a while. I shall return him to you brand new."
Feng Qianhuan nodded. "Alright."
