Bang!
Li Muchi kicked Li Xingle hard, making him stagger backwards uncontrollably.
Li Xingle stood by the car, looking at the enraged Li Muchi. Before he could speak, he was kicked a few more times.
"Li Xingle! You deserve to die!"
"Why do I deserve to die?" Li Xingle felt some pain but still nonchalantly looked at Li Muchi. "It's grandpa's birthday. Can't I go? Do you have to be so ruthless?"
"That's not what I meant. What did you do to Yanyan? She's crying in her room and won't come out!" Li Muchi's eyes were fierce, his entire body radiating a chilling anger.
Li Xingle's heart skipped a beat, but he maintained his calm demeanor. "That's between her and me. What does it have to do with you? Li Muchi, do you also like her?"
Li Muchi strode up to him and kicked him in the stomach, leaving a grey footprint.
