Qin Heng and Song Ningran got out of the car.
He immediately noticed Gong Ming's undisguised malice.
Any cultivator's perception far exceeds that of a normal person, and for an ordinary person like Gong Ming, any emotional fluctuation would be impossible to hide from Qin Heng's perception.
Malice? It's mostly because of Ran Ran. Qin Heng glanced at Gong Ming indifferently and immediately understood.
Song Ningran was too beautiful.
Even if she didn't wear much makeup on a daily basis, her features, skin, and figure were all exceptionally good. She was a goddess-level figure at the entire Donghua Normal University.
It wasn't surprising to come across a man who had set his sights on her.
There were far too many such men.
However, as long as this Gong Ming didn't court death, Qin Heng couldn't be bothered with him. He was just a tiny ant, not even worthy of Qin Heng's attention.
