"Wake up!" Ming Ye said as he threw Cheng Sheng to the floor. His expression is livid and his eyes are bloodshot as he glares at Cheng Sheng. Then, he bent down to strangle Cheng Sheng. The irritation in his heart isn't letting up. He felt agitated, and so his hold on Cheng Sheng's neck tightened even more.
The pain from hitting his head against the floor made Cheng Sheng's consciousness return. But only for him to feel faint again when Ming Ye strangled him as he raised him in the air. "Ow… ugh!" he cried when he felt the familiar suffocation and pain in his neck. His face reddened from asphyxiation, and his body was bathed in sweat.
He raised his hands to hit Ming Ye, trying to remove Ming Ye's hand on his neck. He flailed his legs, trying to kick Ming Ye. His feet had kicked Ming Ye, but only softly since he felt his body gradually lessening strength.
