C47 Scratch in the Face

"White Gold Gold?" Huang Yunxue muttered this name, and looked at Wen Chu in disbelief. "You actually hit me for her?"

Wen Chu gently smiled and caressed the top of her head as if he was petting a pet. "If something were to happen to her today, it wouldn't be as simple as just hitting you."

She had said those words with a smile, but somehow, she felt extremely cold! She shrank back in fear