Li Chengyun's pupils darkened as he wrapped his arms around Yu Jingrong and turned around. At the same time, he lifted his long leg and kicked Su Luo's hand away with his foot.
His face full of disdain, he didn't even deign to block her with his hands.
This humiliation, especially coming from Li Chengyun, made Su Luo cry out in pain while refusing to believe it: "No, it's not what you think."
Li Chengyun's gaze was ice-cold, "If I see you touch her again, it won't just be a warning!"
Su Luo was frightened by his cold, snow-like face and the sharp, ice-blade-like look in his eyes, chilling her to the bone.