"you can continue with your nonsense! these days, i don't know who's the one who's been like a dead dog, wanting to find a mouse hole to hide in whenever he sees her, or being beaten until he's crying like a ghost and howling like a wolf, running everywhere." Ao Lu didn't give him any face at all, and exposed all of his scars.
Yang Ping 'an was flustered and exasperated. He was burning with anger as he rushed up and pressed him down to violently attack. He only stopped when he was so angry that he laughed.
Ao Lu's face was already swollen and his entire body was covered in injuries, but he was still very stubborn. "Do you think that you can make me yield? i'm telling you, no way!"
" f * ck you! " yang ping 'an was about to raise his fist to continue punching him, but he put it down.
"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go for now. I'll deal with you tomorrow."
