"Hehehe..." Ling Xi sneered and effortlessly broke free from Qi Yuanfeng's grip. In the next moment, she suddenly struck out at Qi Yuanfeng, delivering a powerful punch straight to his chest. Qi Yuanfeng couldn't help but stumble backward for over a dozen steps, slamming heavily against a pillar as a metallic taste filled his throat.
The classmates who had been watching the commotion couldn't help but cover their mouths in shock! Ling Xi, so formidable...
Qi Yuanfeng, on instinct, swallowed the crimson blood in his mouth, clutched his chest, and coughed lightly; his eyes were filled with deep hurt.
Xixi, did she really hate me that much now?
"Hehehehe…" Qi Yuanfeng laughed at himself sarcastically.
Was this what he deserved, a retribution for the way he had treated Xixi in the past?
The old Xixi was dead! When he heard Xixi say those words, his heart felt like it was tearing apart in an instant, and his mind was flooded with memories of the cruel words he'd hurled at Ling Xi.