Though Qiu Qianyu was full of grief and anger, she stood still, letting Qiu Ying hit her.
Because, after all, she was the junior. She couldn't dodge, much less fight back.
So, despite her grievance and indignation, she could only use this method to vent her emotions!
Qiu Ying, however, was relentless. She raised her hand, ready to slap Qiu Qianyu hard across the face!
But just as Qiu Ying's hand was raised and about to strike, her wrist was suddenly seized tightly by someone!
It was like an iron clamp, firm as a rock, unmoving!
"Jiang Chuan, you country bumpkin, how dare you stop me? Let go of me right now!"
Seeing that it was Jiang Chuan who had grabbed her, Qiu Ying became even angrier.
She swung her other hand, aiming another slap at Jiang Chuan.
But Jiang Chuan calmly raised his hand again and caught her other hand.
Jiang Chuan looked at her coldly, his eyes full of an overwhelming intimidation.
