Wen Mu abruptly let out a sharp, piercing laugh.
"Gu Xiaoer, do you still love Han Luoli? If you don't love him, then get lost, get far away, okay! If it wasn't for you, none of this would have happened. Luoli and I would already be a loving couple! It's all because of you, all because of you—"
Twisted features and a changed, sharp voice.
Han Luoli's punches were fierce.
Before the man could strike, a slender figure impulsively stood in front of Wen Mu, causing the man's motion to come to a halt, frozen mid-air.
"Xiao Er!"
Three men cried out in astonishment, even Wen Mu was taken aback.
Gu Xiaoer had rushed to the front, and the punch Han Luoli aimed at Wen Mu almost hit her!
A perilous moment!
What none of them expected was that after the gentle little girl blocked the punch for Wen Mu, she suddenly turned towards Wen Mu and, with a not-so-gentle force, grabbed the collar of the woman who had collapsed on the ground.
