Qiming pursed his lips and looked at her seriously. He took a deep breath and looked at the smile on her face. He did not dare to say it out loud. If he said that he hated her very much, the consequences would be too serious.
"No, I still have something urgent to attend to! Go and find ah ze. "
"I heard that you beat up ah ze just now, huh?" Mo Zitan approached him and put her arm around his shoulder, as if they were brothers.
Qiming trembled in fear and kept shaking his head.
"How is that possible? I'm not familiar with him. "
Mo Zitan walked to him, put her hands on his shoulders and looked at him with a smile,""But, I think I saw you slap his face tonight. Qiming, what do you think we should do?"
Qiming made up his mind. If he died, so be it.
"You can call back!" He was thinking of ending it once and for all! If she called him once, he would be able to leave immediately.
"Ah," he said. Qiming's stomach was lifted by her knee and hit hard.
