"Is that so? We'll see if you have the ability." Lan Xue said with a smile, completely unfazed by Liu Qingqing's provocation. Her relationship with Luo Zheng was forged through countless life-and-death moments on the battlefield. Nobody could break it, and Lan Xue had a lot of confidence in herself and in Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng looked at Liu Qingqing with care, like an elder brother looking at his little sister, when a male voice next to him spoke discontentedly, "Little Fox, if you dare think of my brother, making my sister-in-law sad, I'll be the first to tear you apart, believe it?" It was Little Lang.
After over two years of training at the base, Little Lang's Huaxia language was now very standard. Hearing this, Lan Xue laughed and said, "Little Lang still treats me well, it's not in vain. Rest assured, your brother isn't that kind of person."
