the buns An Xuetang was carrying. She sniffed, "Anjia Daya, are these still meat buns you bought"A Xue Tang's lips twitched. Did this person have a dog's nose They could smell it out!She just nodded...what

Feng Ming let out a cold laugh, "You think you could beat my fifth uncle Where did you get that idea, kid"

"No matter how I arrive at this conclusion, you're a coward who wouldn't dare to meet my uncle."

Feng Ming narrowed his eyes, before he could retort, Mo Jun Yi, An Xue Tang spoke up, stopping the childish argument between the two, "Enough, both of you stop. Feng Ming, just say it, what do you want If you don't make it clear, don't even think about leaving here today!"

"What Are you saying… you want to declare war on me"

An Xuetang's cold eyes narrowed slightly, "So what Or...do you think I can't beat you"

In the midst of their conversation, An Xuetang had already drawn her dagger from her waist.

Mo Junyi also clenched his fists. Once his mother really wanted to make a move, he would definitely help!

Although this wind is strong, he has to fight with all his might to protect his mother.

Her unchanging personality still made Feng Ming smile, "A Tang, I don't want to fight you."

"This isn't a question of whether or not you want to!" An Xuetang suddenly attacked him. words that were about to leave his lips. He simply turned his body slightly, "Duo'er, please come in."The little flower didn't refuse. In her heart, she had always thought of the two of them as child...