Xiao Xiao jumped out from her mother's arms, eyes shining, "Lin Junyang, why are you here?"
It was truly unexpected; she was ready to take a beating, but instead, her mother rushed over. At that moment, she felt both remorseful and guilty.
She blamed herself for not handling the situation well for her mother, forcing her to bear the brunt of the anger meant for her. If the fist really landed on her mom, it would hurt even more than hitting herself.
Unexpectedly, Lin Junyang appeared before her like a deity just then.
Honestly, looking at Lin Junyang now, he seemed to come with effects and halos; the glow above his head was almost palpable.
Seeing Xiao Xiao's starry-eyed gaze, Lin Junyang's chilly aura softened a bit.
Heaven knows that when he saw that man raise his fist at the girl earlier, his heart almost stopped.
If he had a gun at that moment, he probably would have drawn it without hesitation.
Fortunately, he was fast enough; he arrived in time.
