Her words successfully made Zhu Yinian halt in his tracks.
"Xie Feifei, what on earth do you want to do!"
Zhu Yinian clenched his fists, barely able to conceal the murderous intent surging through him.
"Brother, don't worry about me. You are about to win; my life and death are not important."
Zhu Xinyue suppressed her fear and raised her voice to remind Zhu Yinian.
"Shut up! Did I allow you to speak?"
Without even blinking, Xie Feifei fiercely slapped Zhu Xinyue across the face.
Zhu Xinyue's cheek swelled up, and a deep wound on her neck started to bleed, staining her white dress red.
"Xie Feifei, if you dare to hurt her again, I promise you, as a princess, that you won't get anything."
Chu Baihan lifted her head and coldly warned Xie Feifei.
Xie Feifei looked down upon everyone with arrogance and then let out a sneer.
