"I…" Nangong Lengyu did not know when Ling Sheng had left. When she had been hugged, she had thought it was Sheng Sheng.
When she regained her senses and kicked him away, she finally realized that she was not around. After calming down a little, her eyes turned cold abruptly. "Where's Sheng Sheng?"
"How would I know?" Huo Ci was not in a good mood as his handsome face remained cold. He had nearly been kicked to death. His organs were hurting so much that they had twisted, but the heat still kept rising and tormenting him.
She was very strong. If she had attacked him ferociously, he would have lost half his life. If he had not been lucky and reacted quickly, he might have had to go to the hospital.
When Ling Sheng and Jun Shiyan rushed over, they saw one of them sitting on the bed and the other standing on the ground. Sparks flew in the air, and a big fight was about to break out.
