Ling Xiaoyue felt like her underwear was about to be torn apart and couldn't help but feel a surge of annoyance.
This kid usually doesn't speak respectfully to his master, and now his behavior is getting more and more outrageous, showing no regard for his master.
With a look of anger mixed with a hint of unnoticeable embarrassment in her eyes, she raised her foot and stomped fiercely on Fang Zhou.
"You're asking for it! How dare you sexually harass your master, I'll beat this traitor to death!"
Fang Zhou rolled on the ground after being stomped on, but he had a pleased expression on his face.
Being able to make Ling Xiaoyue angry was indeed one of life's pleasures.
He knew long ago that Ling Xiaoyue was a master of verbal duels but couldn't handle any action that slightly crossed the line.
He had already figured out how to deal with this wench in the future.
Ling Xiaoyue, not satisfied with just stomping on Fang Zhou, wanted to give him a beating.
