Looking at the three people he had kicked over, a slight smile curved the corners of Lin Yi's mouth, and in his heart, he silently cursed:
Damn it, only I can bully my own woman, how dare you measly scoundrels think to bully her?
Of course, although he thought this way in his heart, it was naturally inappropriate to express these thoughts on his face.
And he couldn't outright say such words either.
He just looked indifferently at the three fallen men, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, appearing utterly resolute.
In short, when the young Emperor saw Lin Yi like this, his heart couldn't help but pound frantically.
Not to mention the young Emperor, even Ying Yi, who was hiding in the shadows, had not expected Lin Yi to jump out at this time.
And coincidentally, Lin Yi's inner thoughts had completely reached the young Emperor's ears without missing a single word.
This caused a faint blush to appear on his handsome face.
