Leng Yejin's heart was burning with anger. He wanted to skin her alive, but he suddenly let out a howl. Tong Lu pushed him away. She watched as he hunched over and ran a few meters away into the room. She kept a safe distance between them."I told you to let go of me, but you didn't listen."
She knew the three self-defense tactics, but she had never used them on him.
you're such a Chenchen. Leng Yejin sucked in a sharp breath in pain. He straightened his body slowly, and his dangerous and cold gaze fell on the culprit."Come over here."
However, Tong Lu turned around and ran out of the room to avoid falling into his hands.
Her heart was in a mess. She ran from the second floor to downstairs. She did not enter the banquet hall, but walked along the Roman corridor with a thin figure. Her emotions were in a mess, and she subconsciously hugged her arms tightly.