He lowered his voice, speaking in a deep tone that only Qingwu and he could hear.
"Be good, whatever you want to do, I'll help you."
Qingwu withdrew her foot and drank several gulps of cold water.
Why did she feel like Pei Jue's words held a hidden meaning?
Shen Boyi pressed his brow.
"This Yurou is really too much. Why doesn't she know when to be content? Poisoning Grandma Shen was bad enough, and she's always targeting Xiaowu!"
Su Mi shrugged.
"If you ask me, it's because Qingwu, darling, has been too kind to her, allowing her to climb all over us. We might as well find a deserted island and throw her there for survival!"
Su Mi had seen Qingwu throw punches before.
If those fists landed on Su Yurou's melon face, two punches would be enough to send her to meet King Yan.
Shen Zhongshuang glanced at Su Mi, "That would be illegal."
