Mo Fei crossed her arms in front of her chest as she stared at Qian Yikun coldly.
Qian Yikun took a deep breath. Every time he lowered his head to look at the shoes on her feet, he would panic subconsciously. Did her feet ever get tired?
"Mo Fei, do you think this is the right time for us to fight?"
"Nope. Did I ask you to argue with me? Did I ask you to come?" Qian Yikun's attitude triggered Mo Fei a lot. She did not know where this man got his courage from, to think that she was the one who started a fight with him.
Qian Yikun inhaled deeply and grabbed Mo Fei's wrist. However, Mo Fei quickly dodged his attempt.
Qian Yikun's temper flared up. He inched closer to catch her. However, currently, Mo Fei was not in the mood to be trifled with. The two of them started fighting in the underground parking lot.
