For a moment, the villa was vibrant and fragrant.
Just as the two were enjoying each other's company, suddenly, with a "bang," one of the villa's windows was smashed, and several large buckets of gasoline were thrown inside.
The two were startled and immediately stopped what they were doing.
Zheng Keyong, smelling the strong scent of gasoline, instantly turned pale and shouted angrily, "Who dares to be so bold, show yourself!"
Soon, Lin Bei and Qing Tian stepped in through the shattered French window.
"It's you, Lin Bei!"
Zheng Keyong was about to explode in rage when Ye Xiaoli beat him to it, screaming before hurriedly putting on her clothes.
"Lin Bei?"
Zheng Keyong realized something, instinctively took out his phone, but before he could dial, Qing Tian appeared before him like a ghost.
"Ah!"
Zheng Keyong only felt a pain in his wrist, and as he cried out in agony, the phone fell to the ground with a clatter.
