Leng Sichen felt as if an atomic bomb had exploded within his body right then and there.
Off to the side, Ou Mingxuan, who'd become the third wheel, scratched his head, a bit embarrassed, "Um, should I vacate the room for you guys?"
"Leng Sichen, if you dare lay a finger on me, you're dead meat, got it?" After Xia Yuxun said that, she brought her hand down in a karate chop and knocked herself out.
Ou Mingxuan was moved to tears, cursing inwardly, why didn't you knock yourself out earlier? Instead, he had to run around like a mouse being chased by a cat, her chasing him all over the place. Was she playing games with him?
"Cough, cough, what do we do now?" Ou Mingxuan cautiously glanced at Leng Sichen's extremely displeased expression.
