"Xiao Xiao, what's the matter?"
A girl around eighteen or nineteen looked at Yu Xiaoxiao, puzzled.
Yu Xiaoxiao sneered at Zhuo Kun: "It's your brother, as clueless as a dolt. Just seeing him annoys me. Ling'er, you're so smart and cute, how come you have such a dim-witted brother?"
"I... Xiao Xiao, did I do something wrong? Wasn't he the one speaking just now?" Zhuo Kun said, clearly confused.
"My friend, were you just mocking Zhuo Kun?" At those words, the youth who was hostile towards Jiang Chen spoke harshly, glaring at Jiang Chen.
"Lü Zheming, if you don't know what happened, don't wrong people!" Dong Yu chided softly.
Hearing this, a woman beside Lü Zheming looked at Dong Yu with sarcasm in her eyes: "Dong Yu, what's your relationship with this guy? You're defending him so much. Could it be..."
Lü Zheming's expression suddenly changed, staring straight into Jiang Chen's eyes: "Sir, who are you?"
