After speaking, his chest hurt again, Jiang Ling groaned and glared at Jiang Lai.
"Did I say something wrong?"
"You didn't say anything wrong, I'm just useless. Even after he did that, I still like him. There's nothing I can do. I've seen nothing in life and believed he's the only excellent good man in the world."
Jiang Ling looked at her serious expression, feeling an inexplicable sense of frustration in his heart.
This woman usually bared her fangs and acted fiercely, being sharp-tongued towards him without any reservation, but whenever it involved Murong Dun, she turned into this submissive figure.
Even if she is Jiang Xiong's daughter, she is someone he will seek revenge on in the future, how could he stand by and watch her be bullied by someone else now.
"There are plenty of good men in the barracks. Once we return, I'll take you to see what a real good man is."
