Lin Tian gulped with difficulty. Sensing the tension, he chose to turn and run without a second thought.
"Lin Tian! I'll kill you! Stop!"
With a roar, Chen Moxiang leaped up and charged at Lin Tian.
He even hurt her chest! She absolutely couldn't let this bastard go!
When a woman goes mad, she becomes unreasonable. Take Chen Moxiang for example; instead of reflecting on how her actions were akin to those of a flower thief, she focused on her chest... Anyway, Lin Tian's point of focus was why she was following him. She must have been coveting him for a long time.
Chen Moxiang nimbly jumped, standing right in front of Lin Tian, her beautiful face as cold as ice.
She swung a punch with a tricky angle. If it landed, it wouldn't be fatal but would be enough to control Lin Tian's upper body.
"Hey, your moves are quite vicious."
