Nangong Lengyu did not say anything, leaving him with a heartless back view. He did not even catch a trace of pain, sadness, or disappointment.
"Brother Ci." Seeing that her scheme had succeeded, the woman leaned forward coquettishly and let go of the bathrobe wrapped around her body. The bathrobe fell off.
His eyes were red, and his entire body was on fire. He shouted, "Get lost!"
Seeing that he was throwing a tantrum, the woman thought that all her previous efforts would be in vain. She mustered her courage and approached him again, but he pushed her away violently. With a bang, her head hit the bedside table.
His eyes were filled with a murderous and bloody danger. "Let me tell you, there's no such thing as not hitting women. Get lost!"
The woman was so frightened by his aura that she trembled. A chill ran down her spine. She hurriedly put on her bathrobe and stumbled out.
He smashed everything in the hotel like a madman.
