At this moment, Hai Yuanhang was in so much pain that he could no longer speak; his body doubled over.
Seeing this, Li Shuangshuang quickly tugged at Zhou Yu's arm and whispered,
"Zhou Yu, Hai Yuanhang has a strong background, let's drop it."
Zhou Yu then released his hand.
Hai Yuanhang clutched his wrist and stumbled back three steps.
He gritted his teeth, glaring fiercely at Zhou Yu.
"You've got guts, just you wait."
After saying that, Hai Yuanhang turned around and left in a disheveled way.
Li Shuangshuang, with her face flushed and head down, said,
"Zhou Yu, just now, I had no choice, sorry..."
Zhou Yu joked,
"You look pretty cute when your face is red."
Li Shuangshuang's face froze, and then she immediately showed a look of anger, stretching out her hand to pinch the soft flesh around Zhou Yu's waist.
Hiss—
Zhou Yu immediately begged for mercy.
"Hey, hey, I was wrong, I was wrong, let go quickly."
"Say, what did you do wrong!"
"I..."
