When Fu Zibo saw Fu Xinyue and Xiao Boyang arriving together, the gloom on his face vanished instantly, replaced by excitement.
After all, Xiao Boyang was someone who could go toe-to-toe with Sheng Wentao.
Now that Xiao Boyang was here, what did Fu Zibo have to fear when dealing with Sheng Wentao!
"Sis, brother-in-law..." Fu Zibo called out excitedly.
Fu Xinyue and Xiao Boyang glanced at Fu Zibo. Upon seeing the glaring red handprint on his face, Fu Xinyue's expression subtly shifted, while Xiao Boyang remained as calm as ever!
"Zibo, your face..."
"Sheng Wentao did this!"
As Fu Zibo spoke, he turned to glare at Sheng Wentao, his face filled with venom, as if he were a demon.
"What the hell are you staring at me for? I'll gouge your damn eyes out and stomp on them like marbles!" Sheng Wentao scowled fiercely.
"You—"
Before Fu Zibo could retort, Xiao Boyang interrupted, "Young Master Sheng, there's no need to get so worked up—too much anger only harms yourself."
