At this moment, Huang Daming's mentality had completely twisted, at least he believed that after spending an entire year at Tianyu, he hadn't even touched Nangong Bing's hand, and in the end, his status was still inferior to that of the little security guard Lin Zifeng, which made Huang Daming particularly uncomfortable.
"You! What do you think you're doing!" Nangong Bing's complexion suddenly changed drastically, almost as soon as the words left her mouth. Nangong Bingyu's foot had already fiercely kicked towards Huang Daming's groin.
But unfortunately for her, Huang Daming came from the military, and Nangong Bing's slow strike was easily blocked by Huang Daming's arm.
"Nangong Bing, you're so vicious!" Huang Daming's eyes darkly and unabashedly swept across Nangong Bing's chest.
Nangong Bing didn't speak, instead extending her lotus arm once again to slap towards Huang Daming's face.
