Luo Ziling grabbed Ouyang Huihui's arm and pulled her up just as she was about to fall to the ground.
In her panic, Ouyang Huihui felt Luo Ziling's hand and naturally clung to him tightly, fearing she would fall.
Luo Ziling sensed something and immediately panicked, quickly pushing Ouyang Huihui away.
"I didn't do it on purpose,"
But he could swear to heaven, he really didn't mean it.
After Luo Ziling jumped away, Ouyang Huihui came to her senses and realized that this bastard had taken advantage of her again, and she felt like killing him.
"You pervert, always trying to take advantage of me," she charged at him furiously, ready to battle it out with Luo Ziling for three hundred rounds, "I'm going to fight you to the death, you hooligan!"
The grievance in her heart was really indescribable.