"Li Huai, what...what are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Tian Ying's neck was being throttled by Li Huai, who showed no signs of letting go. In fact, he seemed to be squeezing tighter, leaving Tian Ying gasping for air. "Li Huai, it's me, it's Tian Ying. Let go of me, do you want to strangle me to death?"
"Is Li Feiyan here as well?" Li Huai asked coldly.
"Yes, Miss is here. Do you need her for something? Could you let go of me first, so we can go inside for a chat?" Tian Ying barely mustered the strength to say these words, his voice almost a whisper.
Luckily, Li Huai released him. Tian Ying let out huge gasps of air as though he had just been brought back from the dead. Gradually, some color returned to his pale face.
Tian Ying could still feel an oppressive aura emanating from Li Huai. He wavered, but recalling the plan insistently pushed by Miss, he chose to keep his lips sealed.
