Xiaoqing glanced at her Senior Sister, and seeing that she was still hanging Xiaobai up to whip him, she silently snapped a few peach branches and lashed them across Xiaobai’s body as well.
Future troubles could wait for the future; for now, it was time to beat Xiaobai.
Ye Xiaoyao looked up at his Senior Brother hanging there and couldn't bear to watch. It was too miserable. From head to toe, he was covered in bruises and welts; he was practically falling apart, needing only to bleed and shed tears—oh, wait, he was already crying.
Chapter 80