Ling Yanchen wanted to run, but found himself too scared to move his legs.
The scene of being hung on a tree and beaten was vivid in his mind...
It's over, caught by Feng Huaijin, this is a deadly situation.
Ling Yanchen no longer had the charm he had when he appeared earlier, his lips trembling as he said, "I, I concede!"
After a moment of shock, Ling Yanchen cried helplessly, "No, it's that I'm not worthy! I'm not worthy to compete with you! I misspoke earlier, it was a slip of the tongue. Mr. Qi, please don't overthink it, please don't."
Everyone stared dumbfounded as the Second Young Master Ling showed an intense survival instinct from the depths of his body, oh crap...
Who exactly is this handsome guy driving the driving school car?
Is it popular now to experience life?
Feng Huaijin glanced at Su Li, who was looking at him imploringly with her big watery eyes, then he looked away and sneered coldly.
