Gongyang Ying heard this, and her beautiful forehead seemed to have veins throbbing.
She took a deep breath and said to Sikong Jing, "Sikong Jing, they're talking about us again. They're probably insulting your character, aren't they? Do you want to give them another beating?"
As soon as she said this, Ling Feiyan instantly lost her arrogance, with her whole body hair standing on end.
She had been beaten by Sikong Jing before, and she had no power to fight back.
Meanwhile, Gongyang Ying puffed her cheeks and stared at Sikong Jing, still very upset about what had been said about insulting his character.
To be rumored with herself and then feel insulted, it really was frustrating.
Looking at her angry face, Sikong Jing couldn't help but want to laugh, "Miss Gongyang, why don't we become sworn siblings?"
"Huh?" Gongyang Ying was directly dumbfounded, staring blankly at Sikong Jing, unable to follow his thoughts.
