The Depressed Leng Father And Son (3)

"Leng Xiong, today is the welcome banquet I'm holding for my sister. I asked you to participate because I hope you can get to know each other so that unnecessary misunderstandings won't happen in the future. Therefore, if you have any doubts, tell me after the banquet ends. Now, shut up!" Leng Shuang reminded.

"Yes." Leng Xiong was not stupid. He knew that he had gone too far, so he hurriedly returned to his seat.

"Sister, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you." Leng Shuang turned her head and said to Leng Ruoxue apologetically.

"It's okay. Justice is in the hearts of people. I believe that the Leng family isn't all stupid. I beat up the Tenth Elder because that old thing deserves to be beaten up!" A cold voice emerged gently from Leng Ruoxue's pink lips. The voice was not loud, but everyone present heard it clearly.

Moreover, for some reason, the Leng family felt even more stressed after hearing Leng Ruoxue's words.