"Youxi was so young yet endured all this, Youzhen has no excuse not to endure it." Lu Zhenguo, seeing the injuries on Lu Youxue, could not be overly generous to overlook them.
"Lu Zhenguo, are those even human words?" Lu Zhenjia angrily stomped his foot.
Lu Youxi locked the door and came out, "Since you're not dealing with human affairs, naturally there's no need to speak human words to you."
"You!" Lu Zhenjia now truly despised Lu Youxi; he got angry every time he saw her face.
At that moment, upon hearing Lu Youxi's words, his head throbbing with rage, he raised his hand without thinking to hit Lu Youxi.
Just as the slap was about to land, Lu Youxi raised her hand to block it, and at the same time, Lu Zhenguo's expression drastically changed as he hurried forward to stop it too.
But a hand was quicker than theirs.
Zhou Shuyan reacted swiftly and seized Lu Zhenjia's wrist in time, not appearing to exert much force, as if merely giving a gentle twist.