Li Tianjue's grip was so strong that Xia Yunchu's wrist turned red.

"It hurts! It hurts!" Xia Yunchu's face turned slightly ferocious, and he squeezed Li Tianjue's big palm with his other hand, trying to get him to let go.

But in vain.

Li Linghao didn't know where his temper came from. He hooked Lan Ma's neck and hit Li Tianjue's arm:

"Dad, let go, you pinched my beautiful sister and it hurt!"

Li Tianjue finally regained his composure, but he could barely ...