"Jiaojiao, are you alright?" Yan Qingqing looked at her worriedly.
"I'm okay." Chi Jiao nodded slowly.
After Na Yankun confirmed that she was alright, he walked towards Chen Zishun with a cold expression.
Chen Zishun was instantly shrouded in Na Yankun's shadow and stiffly shifted his gaze to Na Yankun. When he saw his fierce face clouded with ominosity and the popping veins on his forehead, he knew how furious Na Yankun was.
"Brother Kun, let's talk calmly…" Chen Zishun had just finished speaking when he was kicked in the stomach.
It hurt so much that he screamed, sounding like a pig being slaughtered. In an instant, he felt like his organs had been displaced.
Na Yankun was once a fighter. After meeting Chi Jiao, he had turned over a new leaf and sworn to be a good person. However, the viciousness in his bones was still present. When beating people up, he didn't show any mercy.
