"The ball has been picked up and the shooting has been taught. Now we can settle the score."
He spoke slowly, with a cynical tone. He put his hands in his pockets and walked towards her unhurriedly.
Jiang Lingzhi was speechless.
The area of the equipment room was not big.
There were a few tall metal shelves beside them, and things were placed randomly.
The entire space was sealed, making people feel inexplicably cramped.
It would have been better if he hadn't locked the door. The feeling wasn't that strong.
Now that she had locked the door, she did not know if it was because of her psychological reasons, but it was easy to give people an illusion.
It was very similar to the feeling of being prepared to do something secretly.
".."
When she thought of this, Jiang Lingzhi's entire body shivered.
What kind of unhealthy thought was this?
