Mù Qiānxún's eyes were practically spitting fire.
Her teeth were chattering furiously.
The next moment, she rolled up her sleeves directly.
Charged over aggressively.
Ou Zun helplessly rubbed his forehead, stood in front of Mù Qiānxún, and wrapped an arm around her waist, "Let's go home."
But could Mù Qiānxún just watch her Brother Ou Zun get hit and feel nothing?
She was like a little beast exploding.
"Brother Ou Zun, let me go, I'm going to beat him to death, fight him. How dare he hit my Brother Ou Zun, I'll risk my life against him! Let me go, let go!"
Mù Qiānxún flailed her arms and legs, her eyes widened with rage.
Wen Zifu finally understood, the little lunatic in front of him is the woman Ou Zun married.
Really...
No special qualities.
Except for her face being passable.
Wen Zifu snorted coldly and turned to leave.
