Wei Anning raised her head in humiliation and fury, only to see his dark gaze sticking to her chest. She looked down and her face drained of color instantly as she covered her chest with both hands and yelled angrily, "Pervert, where are you looking?"
The memory of his appalling punishment just now made her shiver involuntarily.
She feared him from the bottom of her heart.
Leng Youchen withdrew his gaze, feeling pleased at the moment. His eyes narrowed slightly, his voice teasing, "Can't stand up because your legs are weak, waiting for me to carry you?"
Wei Anning, frightened, quickly stood up. Standing too abruptly, her whole body swayed.
Leaning against the wall and staring at him defiantly, she didn't want him to look down on her, "No need, I can walk by myself."
