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"Get lost!" Yang Mingzhu's words naturally also infuriated Heizi.
Seeing that Yang Mingzhu stood her ground, he immediately reached out to push her chest.
This Heizi, damn, was clearly no good.
Seeing how beautiful Yang Mingzhu was, Heizi's mind actually harbored improper thoughts.
"Bastard, are you fucking looking to die!" Beside them, Li Changlin's gaze sharpened, and he quickly stepped in front of Yang Mingzhu.
Then, Li Changlin suddenly raised his hand and firmly grasped Heizi's wrist.
With a movement of his arm, he violently twisted Heizi's hand.
Instantly, a cracking sound was heard as Heizi's wrist was twisted out of joint by Li Changlin.
Ah!
From Heizi's mouth came a piercing scream of agony, as he was in excruciating pain.
Like a madman, he struggled desperately to free his hand from Li Changlin's grip.
But Li Changlin's hand was like a tiger's vise—Heizi couldn't break free at all.
For a moment, Heizi was furious.
