C1811 Honey-sweet

"Alright, stop, stop!" Luckily, Ye Mingyuan took the vase when Su Mo wanted to continue smashing it. At the same time, half of Su Mo's hand was cut by the broken ceramic ware. Blood dripped down from her wrist drop by drop.

"He bullied me!" Su Mo pointed at Lu Yang with tears in her eyes.

Lu Yang didn't faint immediately, but he held the back of his head tightly with his hands