Chapter 151 Mi Yao, I just now realized how many brothers you have

Feng Yueming glanced down at the girl beside his leg, his hand still clad in a black leather glove, and forcefully pinched her palm-sized pale face in his palm. He squinted and smiled, "Brother Mo? Mi Yao, I just realized how many brothers you have."

"I... I misspoke, it wasn't Brother Mo, it was Ma Luosong, Feng Yueming, let him go. I won't dare anymore..." Mi Yao trembled all over.

Feng Yueming resembled Yama emerging from hell; his expressions were sparse—always smiling—but his smile made one's scalp tingle.

He bent down slightly, "Mi Yao, I've been waiting, waiting until the boat sailed. I told myself, as long as you could turn back at the last moment, I would forgive you; but you disappointed me greatly!"

He threw her fiercely to the ground.

Mi Yao, not caring about the pain, crawled and scrambled up to her knees, continuing to plead, "Feng Yueming..."