You can't leave if I don't let you!
These words slipped lightly from Fang Yi's mouth, yet carried an indescribable sense of oppression that made Ye Ming's expression instantly darken, his gaze towards Fang Yi becoming exceedingly venomous.
Without a word, Ye Ming immediately struggled to stand up, but Fang Yi's hand pressed on his shoulder, preventing him from rising no matter how much he struggled.
Ye Ming, unwilling to accept failure, braced his hands on the armrests of the chair, gritting his teeth and exerting all his strength to stand, but it was all to no avail.
However, in the end, Ye Ming's butt finally separated from the chair.
Damn it, I just don't believe it!
Ye Ming roared in his heart, exerting more and more force.
"Off you go!" Suddenly, these two words entered Ye Ming's ears. Before he understood their meaning, he felt his body tilt backwards and then uncontrollably topple over.
