Wang Xue frowned slightly.

Hearing these words, Wang Long became even more angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "Cousin, who is this guy! What are you taking him back to our branch for?"

A hint of displeasure flashed in Wang Xue's eyes. If Wang Long spoke well, she would explain a thing or two, but Wang Long would make people face when they met, so she was too lazy to explain, and she just pulled Ning Qi and was about to break through the air. When Wang Long saw this, he immediately waved his hand into a knife and slashed at Ning Qi's arm.