Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter Eight I'm Not a Thing(2/2)

"Little bastard, do you know who we are?" The leader of the other party glared at Ling Cang fiercely: "You are dead!"

"I really don't know who you are, why don't you introduce yourself?" Ling Cang raised his foot and stepped on the other person's wrist, twisting it hard back and forth: "In addition, death is inevitable for everyone, but it doesn't matter whether I die or not.

You can decide!"

The man in the suit felt as if his arm was about to be crushed. He screamed heartbreakingly and cried in pain. At first, he only regarded Ling Cang as an ordinary poor student, but now he looked at Ling Cang.

, but it feels like a fierce spirit.

"Can't introduce me? Then forget it!" Ling Cang let the other party go and snorted coldly: "Get out of here!"

"You stinky student, wait for me!" The man in the suit stood up, covering his wrists, and led his men to roll and crawl away.

When these people disappeared, Lin Xuening came over and asked with concern: "Are you not injured?"

"I am fine."

"thank you."

"You're welcome, I didn't mean to be nosy, I just happened to bump into it." As soon as the words came out, Ling Cang felt that it was a little too selfish, so he quickly added: "What's more, we are classmates, and we need to help.

It should be!"

"No matter what I say, thank you. You are a good person..." With a faint smile, Lin Xuening walked away without saying goodbye or expressing anything else.

Ling Cang looked at Lin Xuening's back and felt that she was a very strong girl. It was obvious that she had a lot of troubles, but she couldn't tell from previous contacts.

This shows that she can show her best side to others.

Back in the dormitory, Dead Pig rubbed himself a few more times and was half lying on a chair panting. When he saw Ling Cang, he stood up immediately: "I'm hungry, let's go out to eat. You invited me last time."

, let me do it this time."
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next