"Sister Chuxi!" When Ling Chuxi appeared at the entrance of the courtyard, Zi Yin, who was in a daze with her hand on her chin, suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Ling Chuxi in disbelief.
Shi chenhua turned his head and rubbed his eyes, also looking shocked.
"Zi Yin." Ling Chuxi smiled and nodded.
"Bang!" Suddenly, Zi Yin's leg flew out and landed on Shi chenhua's body. The evil young master Shi was in a daze and was caught off guard by Zi Yin's kick, which sent him flying to the wall with a muffled thud.
"What are you doing?" The evil young master Shi slid down the wall and sat on the ground. He grimaced in pain and raised his head to look at Zi Yin in confusion.
"Does it hurt?" Zi Yin asked.
"Nonsense. You're so ruthless. How can it not hurt?" Shi chenhua touched his swollen lips and gasped.
