Chen Nan scoffed in his heart, yet to onlookers, he appeared to be a paragon of madness, enduring the beating without being able to fight back, as though he was suffocating with frustration.
But in reality, the development of the situation was all within his plan.
Su Qingqing and Liu Tiantian's hearts shattered at the sight; ignorant of the truth, tears slid down their faces as they covered their mouths, unable to speak.
"Fool...sob...sob..."
"Cousin, cousin!"
Jiang Xiaomi's face turned deathly pale, her originally flawless complexion now tinged with an unhealthy pallor. If not for being tightly grasped by someone, her trembling form looked as if it would collapse to the ground at any moment.
"Nan, brother Nan, don't worry about me, don't mind me! Kill these bastards, sob..."
