Pfft!
Just a second ago, Zhao Shuang was devising every possible way to avoid kissing a brat like Lin Feng. But the next second, the piercing pain in his stomach was so intense that he couldn't think straight, and he would rather kiss mistakenly than endure such a vicious kick.
Although the kick Lin Feng unleashed was instinctual and not at full strength, his current leg power was astonishingly great. Even a fraction of his force was enough for Zhao Shuang to suffer.
Bang!
With the sound of a crash, Zhao Shuang was kicked by Lin Feng all the way to the entrance of the stairwell, and then rolled down the stairs, thumping repeatedly before stopping midway.
Seeing stars, and with his body aching all over, combined with the ferocious kick to his stomach, Zhao Shuang, who had always been coddled and never suffered hardship, couldn't bear the pain and immediately started wailing like a slaughtered pig, "Ow! I'm dying of pain... so painful! Dad... I'm dying, help me!"
