Gong Qiming was dumbfounded, staring at the hair scattered all over the floor in front of him.
"Just left like that?"
What is the background of this person named Yu Mengyu?
How can there be such a space-transcending tool?
Along with that pill earlier—
"Damn, I almost got stuck here today. Just wait and see how I'll settle the score with that Yan guy. Did he intentionally set me up? Does he plan to monopolize Junior Sister?"
Gong Qiming muttered to himself, suddenly raising his gaze.
"The big ones ran away, but there are two small ones left here."
"Ah!"
Fang Miao and Lin Hao screamed from under the table.
Fang Miao finally managed to recover from her angina, only to find Gong Qiming getting closer.
The old woman collapsed on the ground, a stench emanating from beneath her.
Lin Hao shook all over, retreating constantly.
"Don't come over; murder is illegal... You're a big star, you should think clearly."
Gong Qiming showcased a classic villainous smile.