```
When their gazes collided, intense plumes of gun smoke seemed to spread out, as if the background behind them had turned into a battlefield.
Neither was willing to take a step back, and for a moment, they simmered in tension.
Su Yin's anger was about to explode, she had merely come to check on Lu Li's situation, and yet she had run into Qi Jincheng here.
Every single time, he'd act like a madman, insisting on having an argument with her.
Qi Jincheng suppressed the rage in his heart, his voice cold, "I warn you for the last time..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Su Yin's third kick was already on its way.
This time, Qi Jincheng didn't dodge, and Su Yin's kick landed squarely on his shin.
Qi Jincheng's face slightly changed as he looked at the shoe print left on his trousers. Seizing the chance, Su Yin stepped back and drew back her wrist, looking at the red mark that had been pinched out, the rage in her eyes surging back and forth.
