"Hehe, whether you're sick or not, why not extend your hand and let me feel your pulse to find out?" Ling Zhenfei still had an indifferent expression on his face as he coldly stared at Mo Sang and spoke.
"This..."
The more Ling Zhenfei acted nonchalant, the more nervous Mo Sang became in his heart.
In the end, this guy finally couldn't resist the fear in his heart and, quite embarrassingly, extended a trembling arm towards Ling Zhenfei.
"Cousin, don't listen to his nonsense, he is..."
Wang Quan saw and just wanted to persuade again, but then he saw that Mo Sang had already furiously extended his other hand and fiercely slapped him across the face.
"You fool, shut your mouth!"
Mo Sang smacked Wang Quan and then glared at him fiercely, ultimately turning with a pleading look in his eyes towards Ling Zhenfei.
