"Hi, Silver Screen King Feng, long time no see." Qiao Yaruan turned around and greeted him with a forced smile. She then cut across him and tried to leave.
"There's someone here without..."
"Hey..." Qiao Yaruan had no time to think too much about this. She immediately whipped around and covered his mouth with one hand while she pressed him against the wall with the other. She then spat viciously, "We've nothing against each other, Silver Screen King Feng, let me go."
These words were very callous.
These words sounded like something a mountain bandit would say.
These actions...
Were like a wall slap!
Unfortunately, the woman who was acting like a brutish mountain bandit did not notice that she has now slammed the King of the Silver Screen against the wall.
At this moment, Qiao Yaruan had one hand against his lips and one hand slightly below his neck. This was to stop him from fighting back.
