He had not even touched the other party's sleeve when he was sent flying by a fiercely raised long leg.
He passed out on the spot.
That graceful and handsome kick made women crazy with infatuation and men nervous with jealousy,
With a neat retraction of his leg, Pei Qinghan lifted his eyes towards a certain direction, his thin lips slightly curved in a cold and mocking smirk.
Immediately after, three young men rushed over, and before they could even see how the other party made his move, all three were already on the ground, wailing without the strength to rise.
So handsome... Lin Qianqian excitedly fangirled, while Bai Xiangxiang frowned, wondering if it needed to be that exaggerated.
In her heart, Yan Song was the most handsome man in the world, and no one could ever push the idol out of the depths of her heart, although she admitted this person was a bit handsome.
