C120 Don't Hit Me so Hard

Xu Zijiao was quite frightened by Lin Qingwan. Why are you holding a baseball bat? Are you waiting for me to beat Ji Moyan up? Wouldn't this break someone?

She hurried up the stairs to grab the baseball bat from Lin Qingwan. "Qingwan, put the stick down and take it up with you."

"Zijiao, don't worry about these things." Lin Qingwan's face was frosted over as she spoke with an elder tone