"Yes... yes!"
Wu Beilei puffed out her chest, forcibly suppressing her fear of Huo Feng, "You obviously like Sangzhi, you should be watching Sangzhi's rehearsal! And instead, you're here flirting with the campus belle..."
The last half of her sentence was spoken with little confidence, her voice thin and weak as a mosquito's.
But Huo Feng still heard her.
Right there and then, Huo Feng pointed at her, his tone slightly menacing, "Flirting with who? Don't you dare spread that crap! If this gets to Sangzhi's ears, I'll punch the vision out of you!"
As Huo Feng raised his fist in a threatening gesture, Wu Beilei shrieked in terror, immediately turned tail, and ran off like a shot!
"Damn it, this woman, with all the charm of a middle-aged housewife, is so annoying to talk to!"
Huo Feng cursed at Wu Beilei's retreating figure.
After cursing, there was silence for two seconds...
