Master Chu's wild laughter and the thugs' agonizing screams echoed throughout the entire nightclub, sending shivers down everyone's spine as if this place had become a purgatory on earth!
At that moment, they suddenly realized that sometimes, laughter could be more painful than death!
Stepping out of the nightclub, the sky had already brightened.
The temperature at five in the morning was a bit low, and along the way, Zhao Yang was embraced in a bear hug by Yingtao, just like when they were little.
Yingtao clung to Zhao Yang like a sticky monkey, almost hopping with her two legs into Zhao Yang's arms.
"Enough, enough, Yingtao, are you being clingy or what?" Zhao Yang couldn't help but say.
Zhao Yang truly had no way to deal with his sister, who had been so clingy since childhood. She had grown up still the same, completely disregarding the fact that they were not flesh and blood siblings.
