"Honey! He hit me."

Five simple words, each word is loud and clear, and each word is sonorous and powerful.

Even if everyone in the fortress is far apart and cannot hear the sound, they can still read Ding Xiaoyi's voice through his mouth shape.

For a moment, Sardar, Wang Chen, and Guis, who had just had the wine in their throats and had not yet had time to swallow it, all had their eyes widened.

Watching with helpless eyes, Ding Xiaoyi looked like a bird, obediently throwing herself into Tu Yuniang's arms.

"puff!"

Gas's mouthful of old wine suddenly spurted out of his nostrils.

Wang Yi was simply wondering if he had seen it wrong.

The most miserable person is undoubtedly Sardar.

Since he is the closest, he can naturally hear and see the most clearly.

When he saw the wild woman holding Ding Xiaoyi in her arms, for a moment, Sardar felt like the world was spinning.

There are countless words stuck in my chest, but I want to say but I can't say a single word. It's hard to describe how miserable and horrified I feel inside.
Chapter completed!