With Gu Cenduo around, Yan Ji's blade would certainly not harm Yan Jiaojiao. She had just walked to the dining table when her hand was grabbed. The man pressed his voice, "Yan Ji...",Yan Ji smiled as he turned, his gaze falling on Qian Wei's limp leg. He didn't try to hide the evil he had done, but he simply nodded without a word.,Qian Wei was physically weak and never participated in fights. But every time they bullied her, she would stand by with a camera, taking pictures.。