Jiang Yashuang was holding Whitey. He was a cat person and didn't want to throw it away. In this case, he couldn't spare a hand to take Qiu Yelan's attacks, so he just watched her dash to him and beat him. Although this little Commandery Princess studied some martial arts, she was still young. With her strength, he didn't feel hurt but felt fun seeing her face turned red with anger and her teeth gritted. Jiang Yashuang bent, put Whitey on the carpet, and kicked it gently to sign to it to go ...