lu anyao's head was spinning from his yelling, but his words poured into his mind word for word. he felt ashamed and resentful, and he punched back.
However, before he could throw a punch, Leng yunchen grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard. In an instant, accompanied by another painful howl, his arm was dislocated with a crack.
no, stop!
by the time leng xiaomo rushed over, it was already too late. she could only watch as lu anzhi lay on the ground, curled up, and wailed in pain. her face turned pale instantly.
Leng yunchen saw her coming over and wanted to grab her wrist to take her away. Xiao mo, you and I ...
However, before he could finish his sentence, he saw Leng Xiaomo push him away with all her might. She shouted at him with red eyes, " get lost! What are you doing! Get lost--!"
Leng yunchen looked at her in shock, as if he had not expected that she would shout at him for a boy, even push him, scold him, and ask him to get lost.
